In Celebration of the Return of Our DSL...

...here are some more photos I uploaded:

Here's Leah, satisfied after another superb meal from her mommy:


And here's Riley, showing off excellent couch potato form:


And here's Leah, trying to comfort Riley after beating her up again:


The struggle to raise our twins is about to be raised another level tomorrow, as my parents, who have been helping us out the past two weeks, head back home and leave Kathy and me on our own. At times it has felt that we were barely scraping by with four sets of hands and now it will be just the two of us versus the two of them. Wish us luck.

One thing I had never fully understood before until now is that babies have a seemingly infinite capacity to poop. Each of our daughters pooped nine times today. I know that pooping is a normal part of the digestive process and all, but, c'mon, nine times each? That seems excessive, almost like the babies are showing off or something. Today, by my count, our two daughters went through 24 diapers. Projecting that out, that comes out to be 168 diapers per week, or yowza, 8,736 per year. I think we're going to need our own landfill.

Okay. I promise I'll stop talking about poop now. I really need to get out of the house more.