I had a dream last night that I was pregnant. And while the doctor was doing the sonogram, we found twins. And then I cried. Cried because I was so happy. But yet I kept saying "What the HELL am I going to do with TWINS!".
So if I have twin babies waiting for me in heaven right now, I apologize. I would gladly take you and love you any day. Just please don't hide behind one another and surprise me when we're like, more than half way through with things. Dad might have a heart attack.