Wednesday, July 13, 2011

Sweet 16. theirs and mine.



Every birthday eve they sleep in the same room.  They wake up on their birthday, breakfast in bed followed by howling laughter.  I don't even know what it would feel like to be a twin, but I do know what it was like the day they were born.  The day I became a mother and nothing has been the same since.  Moments ago a woman I adore rang the doorbell with a bouquet of flowers and a card.... for me!  A card and flowers to celebrate the day I became a mother and a note that brought tears from me and a little eye rolling and chuckling from the 16 year olds.... followed by hugging, but eye rolling and chuckling first, as it should be.

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