

When it’s just the three of us, there is a little more fussing and a little more crying during the day. A typical day goes something like this:
7-8 a.m.: The last “night” feeding ends. I burp the babies, re-swaddle them, and lay them back in bed. Kevin usually starts getting ready for work while I am feeding them, stopping in between each of his tasks to see if I need anything (when I’m wearing my twin breastfeeding pillow and the twins, I’m basically helpless). He makes his lunch, feeds and walks the dog, and makes a fire to warm up the house. I get dressed, brush my teeth, and go downstairs to eat. I bring the big pillow with me and make sure that my downstairs feeding area is ready for when the babies wake up.
8-9 a.m.: Kevin leaves for work. I try to do some laundry, wash dishes, and check email. Sometimes this just doesn’t happen.
9-10 a.m.: One or both of the babies wake up. If it’s just one of them, I put him or her in a sling to buy some more time until the other one awakens. If both wake up, I change their diapers and the first daytime feeding commences. A few details about my feeding setup: I’ve set two boppy (doughnut-shaped) pillows on either side of me where the babies are laid before each feeding. Using these allows me to strap on my big breastfeeding pillow and sit down without worrying that the babies will roll off the couch. Plus, I can more easily reach the babies over the edge of my big breastfeeding pillow when they're in their boppies -- and every inch counts.
The fire is nice and warm at this point and has warmed up the living room. Sometimes we listen to NPR Morning Edition or we just sit in silence. I burp one of the babies at a time. The other baby lays in the boppy waiting, and occasionally crying or spitting up because s/he needs to be burped. I’ve decided that I can’t stress about this or feel too bad about it because I’m doing the best I can.
10-11 a.m.: The babies relax in their boppies as I read to them. Sometimes this is very nice – with both babies wide awake and watching me. Other times, I’ve got one or two fussy babies and I’m holding them or trying to calm them with their pacifiers. When Eleanor starts getting tired, she lets out raging screams. I try to change her diaper before this happens, and then I swaddle her and hold her tight until she gives up the fight against sleep. Ian coos, yelps, and wines when he is tired and is usually content in the boppy or a swing as he falls back to sleep.
11 a.m.-12 p.m.: The babies are usually sleeping. I try to prep and eat my lunch early. I usually check my email again and sometimes even throw the laundry that I’ve washed in the dryer (other times, I end up getting back to the laundry after Kevin gets home at the end of the day).
12-1 p.m. Another feeding begins. And ends. And then I burp them and change their diapers.

2-6 p.m. Needless to say, the feeding, playing, sleeping cycle happens a couple more times before Kevin gets home. Sometimes I spend a decent amount of the afternoon feeding them (also known as cluster feeding). When this happens, I tend to turn on the TV. I need to figure out how to hold a book or control the stereo better while I’m feeding them so that I am not exposing them to so much TV. We’re not planning to let them watch as much as I’ve been watching lately!
This week, I had plans three days in a row! On Tuesday, our neighbor Laura and baby Isaiah came over to spend the morning with us. On Wednesday, a new friend Mary came over to help out. She is preparing to be a postpartum doula so she is looking to clock some hours with a mother who needs help (that would definitely be me!). And then on Thursday, we met Julie and baby Audrey at Mark's Kitchen for lunch and then they came over afterward. It was really nice to be with some adults during the day.
6-10 p.m. When Kevin gets home, he typically plays with the babies and pulls the remainder of dinner together while I take a shower. Many of our dinners have been generously prepared and delivered by countless friends, colleagues, and relatives (thank you!) and are often simply pulled out of the freezer and microwaved. We eat, feed the babies, and head upstairs to bed where we’ll sometimes read for a little while but often pass out – especially lately since its been getting dark so early and we’ve been fighting a cold.

Even though the days are pretty hectic, we'd like to start posting more. (Sorry it's been so long...)