Author Unknown
Multiples can spell trouble, it's true�
They cry, they smash, they tear.
They break and spill and bite and scratch
And pull each other's hair.
They practice art upon the walls
And yank electric cords.
And cookies, milk and other "things"
Are ground into the floors.
They drive their mothers crazy,
Their fathers go berserk.
Dad's glad when Monday rolls around
So he escapes to work.
The diaper pails are full again!
The laundry's piled high.
The doctor's bills (and others, too!)
Are mounting to the sky.
So if you have a single child
As placid as a dove,
Contain your envy, if you can
We're lucky to have twice�or 3 or 4 times�
The amount of children's love!
Author unknown
The heaven were excited!
Statisics were just right!
'Gather round' the wisest Angel said,
'God's designing twins tonight.'
It's quite a marvelous process.
As anybody knows...
Two seperate souls begin their lives,
As his love just overflows.
Perhaps he'll make them just alike,
Or as different as can be.
But that's the way he wants it,
He's planned it that way you see.
He must then find a loving Mum,
A very special Dad.
For twins take special parents
And the very best just must be had.
So your joy is mighty special,
I'm sure you know that's true!
God knew you'd be these parents
And so,He's sent you two.
Author unknown
Twice the smiles,
twice the fun,
when you have two instead of one!
Two miracles instead of one-
two moonbeams found,
two rays of sun...
Two special lives have just begun-
two times the joy,
two times the fun...
Twice as much happiness,
twice as fun,
twice the excitement of having just one!
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?
Two to bathe and two to cuddle,
Two to soothe and two to snuggle,
Two to feed and two to kiss,
Two to love and two to miss
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 two to hug,
And best of all, there's two to love
