It was one of those days where everything felt perfect. As we walked, my footsteps fell to the beat of Wendy Cope’s The Orange. The lines echoed in my head. …
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Eleven weeks old today, my boys don’t have much of a siblingly relationship yet. They seem to be aware that the other is there, and occasionally we realise that they…
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My twins are outgrowing their 0-3 month clothes and it’s bittersweet. When they were born, they each weighed less than 7lbs. They were perfect armfulls of child, impossibly tiny. Balthazar,…
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She talks to you constantly, as though you understand her. As though you answer in voices that only she can hear. She is thinking of selling the pram, she prefers…
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When people learn that I have twins, the second question that they ask is ‘Do you dress them the same?’. (The first question is always ‘Are they identical?’). Actually, I…