It has truly been both the best and the worst of times.
The exhilaration, the taste of emancipation, the success, the celebration… oh, and the poop. I can honestly say that I have never felt the full extent of the triumphs and tribulations of being a MoM (Mom of Multiples) until it came time to potty train my twins.
Like pretty much everything with twins, once you experience a high you rarely have time to celebrate before being hit with a dose of reality. When nursing you finally have a successful feeding, but aren’t allowed the rewarding snuggle afterwards because the other is now awake and hungry. You get them on a nap schedule and one decides it is now time to climb out of the crib. You get them to eat their veggies and one decides to throw them on the floor instead, and of course, the other follows suit. “It’s like raaaain, on your wedding day,” right Alanis?
Potty training has been no different.
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