Last night I hosted our twin club’s monthly “support” meeting. It’s less co-dependent/therapy than that makes it sound. It’s mostly a bunch of twin moms (and twin-moms-to-be), hanging out without babies and talking mom stuff. It’s a good place to get and give advice. Not to mention snacks and tasty beverages.
Anyways, it was fun to have everyone over at my house. I got the kiddos to bed and did some frantic last-minute cleaning and setup. A fellow twin mom friend came over early to help, which allowed me to change out of my baby-stench sweatshirt. Because I’m all about presenting myself just so. Or, at least, not smelling really bad.
I’d say about 15 people came. Five pregnant women, ranging from 13 to 36 (!) weeks, and a bunch of moms with twins anywhere from 5 months to 3 years. Everyone hung out in my living room, chatting about sleep, solid foods, travel and more. I’ve said it before, but I’ll say it again, I really do think I have a better support system in place having had twins than if I’d just had one. There’s really something to be said for having an organization like this to join.
I know some people find it a pain to have people at their house. Some people get stressed out throwing dinner parties. I really like it. I like having an excuse to try new recipes (mmm, Spinach & Artichoke dip), clean my house, and make things look nice. Was it a little stressful getting my house ready? Sure, but it was good to have a reason to tidy up.
A good time was had by all, the twins stayed asleep the whole time, and I had company on a night that M had to work unusually late. A win, all around!









