When Two Is (Probably) Better Than One.
A close friend of mine - with whom I have nearly ten years of memories including almost moving out West on a whim in 2003, watching numerous sunsets in the Catskill Mountains, and dating best friends from Ann Arbor, Michigan at summer camp - is also my only easily accessible girlfriend (within moderate walking distance) with babies. Almost a year after her twins were born (next month), it is still hard to believe that (not one but) two gurgling bundles of joy (for lack of better words) are actually hers, and when asked (repeatedly) what it's like to have twins, her response - I only know what it's like to have two - illuminates the wonderment that inevitably accompanies the mystique of lucking out with multiple babies instead of (just) one. Enjoy!
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