A little while ago, I heard a lot of "spidermans, you're a girl spiderman, I'm spiderman and we're spidermansss" coming out of the living room (all in hushed voices). So I headed over to there and saw them both standing facing the closed door... H had her left hand on the jamb and B had his right on the other side... she was crouched down, and his left foot was on her right shoulder while he tried to hoist himself up and climb. Of course they saw me coming and fell into a big heap on the floor in panic. (I'm shaking my head in despair).
Life with twins, it gets better everyday!
Life with twins, it gets better everyday!
