Managing A Twin Meltdown

Some days are hard days.  Not hard like they were in the hospital, but hard like they are for every mother anywhere who has ever had children.  Crying, whining, lack of sleep (on both our parts), hunger, and general unexplained misery.  The days drag.  I start the countdown to bedtime in the middle of the day.  I have no idea how to make things better.

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