For the first time since the twins were born, Rick and I are getting a night away in the city. My parents have graciously agreed to take care of our children.
(My poor parents aren’t even married. They dated for a few years in the late 60s/early 70s, had an unexpected baby and four decades later are saddled with the responsibility of taking care of four children age 6 and under together. Let that be a lesson to all you young couples out there.)
Because I know it’s A LOT to deal with all the kids at the same time, I left specific instructions with everything they eat, when they nap and anything else I could think of….
That should do it.