My Husband Refused To Buy Diapers For Our Twins Because He Only Wanted One Child

I had been awake since 3:12 in the morning with Abby on my chest and Talia kicking my thigh like she held some small, specific grudge against sleep itself. By seven I was standing at the kitchen counter writing our grocery list on the back of a pediatrician handout, because every notepad in the house had mysteriously vanished into the black hole that continue reading …