By Nettie H. Francis
I am now the mother of twins. Hooray! Hooray! Friends warned me that there would be twice as many diapers, twice as many feedings, and twice as much crying. “Never mind,” I said. “By now I’m twice as good at being a mother.” Besides, one mother told me that the first six children are the hardest, and then it “just gets easier.” Now that I have eight children, I’m expecting my second wind any day. Unfortunately, all I’ve experienced so far is total chaos.

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