Links

Check out the following web sites!  We believe they contain great information/products for all of us busy parents of multiples.

Ohio Federation                www.ofmotc.org

NOMOTC                          www.nomotc.org

Twins Day’s Festival         www.twinsdays.org

Twins Magazine                www.twinsmagazine.com

La Leche League              www.lalecheleague.org

Twin Stuff                            www.twinstuff.com

 

Twins

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 was I chosen

To be a Mother of Twins?

The answer comes clear

At the end of each day,

As I tuck them in bed

And to myself I say...

There's two to kiss

There's tow to hug.

And best of all

There's two to love.

 

 

Twins (c) Larry Howland

So many good things come in pairs,

Like ears and socks and panda bears.

But best of all are sets of twins,

with exra laughter, double grins.

There's so much fun in having two

with twice as many points of view.

So much alike, forever linked,

and yet they're also quite distinct.

They share a birthday and a name,

But moods and tempers aren't the same.

Although at times they may dispute,

their loyalty is absolute.

From days of youth till life is done,

it's one for both and both for one.

We're all quite novel and precise,

But special folks ~

God made twice.

 

Blessings by Lorraine Paton

Pink or blue - multiply by two

What excitement that news drew

Two boys? or girls? or one of each?

Precious bundles - skin like peach

Downy hair and dimpled cheeks

Trusting eyes take a peek

A whole new world to explore

Love and laughter - a whole lot more

Tiny fingers - tiny toes

Adorable babies - ribbons and bows

Bunny ruge and lullabies

Lots of lows and lots of highs

So if one day you get the news

That you will need two pairs of shoes

Be glad at heart you've paid the price

You're special in that you've been blessed twice.

 

Two faces to wash
And four dirty hands;
Two insistent voices
Making demands.

Twice as much crying
When things go wrong;
Then four eyes closing
With slumber song.

Twice as many garments
Blowing on the line.
Two cherubs in the go cart,
Soaking up sunshine.

Work I do for twins
Naturally comes double,
But four arms to hug me
Repay all my trouble!

Author: Azalete Bolger Wells