OMG, I just looked into the eyes of the most beautiful twins I've ever seen. OK, maybe the only set of twins I've ever been lucky to touch. My neighbour's new bundles of joy. Awww, now I think I want to be a mother of twins. They are so adorable...
Here's a mothers poem for her twin babies
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,
The answer comes clear at the end of each day,
As I tuck them in bed and to myself say,
There's two to kiss, there's two to hug,
And best of all, there's two to love!
JLO and her twin babies
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