ok so,
Tomorrow is the last day of school for Augie and I. I have been counting down to this day for months now. It was difficult having to go back to work at 2 months of age for the girls and after my near death in the hospital after their birth. But, as one would expect with twins, money is always tight and we need two of everything. So, back to work I went reminding myself that it was for only 3 1/2 months until summer break and then I would spend the whole summer with my girls...
Well, not exactly. I, for the first time since I began teaching, was offered summer school...and at my alma mater, Van Nuys High School. I had to accept. But now, when I look into my girls' faces,
they appear to know what's up. I have the strangest feeling that, though they barely know their names or eachother, they understand the value of
a good guilt trip!
they appear to know what's up. I have the strangest feeling that, though they barely know their names or eachother, they understand the value of
a good guilt trip!





and he sometimes forgets to put the formula back in the fridge...
and he bribes the babies with $100 to say "Daddy"...
He stays up with the babies at night...
shows them turtles,
takes them for walks in the park and...




In fact, before the delivery, we hadn't even finalized the purchase of a family car (both of us had sports cars when we got married) so my husband had to bring the car loan papers to the hospital for me to sign. A day later, in the middle of the night, my husband temporarily stole a wheelchair from the hospital lobby and wheeled me downstairs to the hospital parking lot to see my brand new, 2008, white,




























