Life With The Twins

If you see photos of the family and one of the kids isn’t in it, it’s not like a fourth Jonas Brother situation… it’s just freaking tough to get us all in the same frame. Though Beignet would be JoBro No. 4 fo sho.

So far, having three way under three has lived up to the looks I get whenever I tell people I meet about all the kids I’m living with. Doing the newborn thing with Rhys feels like such a breeze in comparison. And it doesn’t help that I came down with a pretty bad head cold on our first week of being home after one really bad night’s sleep- I haven’t really been sick in years, so the timing of this is just incredible.

One of the biggest tensions in my life over the past couple of years has been the gap between my usual appetite for adventure and the fact that I don’t leave my house a whole lot these days. But I guess when it comes to it, adventure is less about leaving a physical place and more about leaving ones comfort zone behind for something better. In that case, that comfort zone has been long obliterated.