After years of encouragement I am finally putting pen to paper (or rather finger to key?) and creating a blog to share my stories. Some are happy, some are sad, some are disgusting, some are frankly adorable but they are all about my crazy life as a mom of twins. Reader beware this is my un-edited, un-rated and un-censored journey of motherhood.
I'll start at the beginning because there really is no better place to start. I became unexpectedly pregnant in August 2006. By unexpected I mean daddy and I had only been dating (if you can call it that) about a month. When I started suspecting something was wrong with me I peed on a stick,you KNOW those lines, they are so confusing I checked like 20 times and it was definitely positive. After completely panicking I went to the Giganto-mart and bought one of each brand...you know just to be sure. They were all sure. I was NOT sure. Undaunted I made an appointment at the (un)Planned Parenthood. The lady who checked out my pee stick was much more encouraging stating I was "only a little bit pregnant" (where the hell she got that notion I still wonder about). So after discussing all my "options" and realizing I was in deep shit I called the daddy.Did I mention I was barely 21 and had finally gotten re-accepted into college...deep deep deep shit....anyhow, he was out of town and of course I couldn't tell him over the phone so I waited.
