Last night, I got a text from the twins' mom wishing us luck and fun at Kindermusik this morning, and saying she told the kids it was today.
I arrived today, went upstairs, opened their nursery door, and both were sitting up in their cribs. As soon as they saw me, they said - in unison, mind you - "Kindermusik!" Well, more like "Kingermugik," but still.
We had a good class, too. One violent boy. One other nanny with twins! One little boy born the day after my twins. I'm so excited to be in classes with them. Gymnastics ("gymnagtics") and Kingermugik win!
Right now, what is winning is the warm bread I just pulled out of the oven and sliced, and my wife sitting next to me. Bed is calling.