There’s two to wash,
There’s two to dry;
There’s two who argue,
There’s two who cry.
One’s in the mud,
Having a ball;
The other holds a crayon…
Another marked wall.
Some days seem endless,
My patience grows thin.
Why did God choose me
To be a mother of twins?
The answer comes clear-
At the end of the day,
As I tuck them in bed
And to myself I say…
There’s two to kiss,
There’s two to hug;
And best of all,
Thank You, God, for two to love.
As you may guess, I read many other blogs
written by parents of Multiples.
This Mother Of Twins Prayer was posted
at the Labay Family blog,
and I thought it was so sweet {and very true},
that I had to share.
When Chaos is thick and I feel so frustated,
I will think of this poem, look in their sweet faces
and know that I am blessed.
So.very.blessed.
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