Tuesday, September 21, 2010


I never used to be a morning person. I used to love sunsets and cocktail time and late late evenings running around a city that seems to be at its best at 3am. I dearly loved having breakfast with friends at 4am after a night listening to amazing music and having loud debates about ... anything in a cute little 'new yorkers' bar.

I still love the breakfast thing but this time my friends are a little shorter and they cannot debate - they go straight to crying! Oh, and they poop their pants. I still find strange things as a result of sleep deprivation - I put the butter in the dishwasher (not the butter dish, the butter), I put my breakfast in the garbage and the wrapping on a plate, i pushed the stroller out of the door without the kids in it and went to the lobby with a pacifier in my mouth.

THis life rocks!


  1. This new life is so great to hear about (even if it does result in soggy butter)! I have to tell you that you're the inspiration that I hold on to: delivering twins from DE at nearly age 42. It gives me hope that I might yet have a chance and I might not yet be out of time. I've been a little ambivalent about continuing to read the 'now pregnant' bloggers, but I keep coming back here to read about your adventures with your twins. Getting the 'downs' as well as the 'ups' actually somehow makes me feel like it all could be so real. Have a fantastic day with the kiddos!

  2. Sounds like a very happy life, indeed!