COMMENT:
Oscar and Hunter are "all grown up".
Recently I have found myself holding on to the boys in a hug that little bit longer, smelling their hair and holding their hand as I sit next to them.
I'm quietly freaking out at how grown up they suddenly seem. They start school in the new year! My babies are most definitely not babies, nor toddlers, any more and it breaks my heart. Why? Because I spent a good deal of time wishing time away when they were younger.
We went through so many rough patches with the boys with non-stop crying with reflux and collic, my mental health and then the relentless tiredness that comes from looking after twins who like to get up to mischief. It was hard and I heard all the older twin mums saying it got easier. I couldn't wait ...
Now it is here. They are "easier" but they are all grown up, and they are my first and LAST babies. I'm sad that all those first smiles, first laughs, first steps, first words ... you get the drift, are also my last firsts.