He Wanted Them to Crawl… Now I’m a Jungle Gym

I’m a twin mom, caffeinated, exhausted, and here to tell it like it is. No filter.

Hi friends! And welcome back to Twinly Honest!
Let the chaos begin…

There was a time not that long ago, when my husband kept saying:

“I can’t wait until they start crawling.”

And I’m like…

Why??

They stay where we put them.

They mind their business.

Life is… manageable.

But noooo.

He’s all excited like:

“It’s going to be so fun!”

“They’ll be more interactive!”

Sir.

They were already interactive.

They cry at me directly all day. 😂

✨Fast forward to now…

They move.

And not even in the same way.

It’s like a personal attack.

One of them?

Crawls like she’s late for an important meeting. Fast. Focused. Determined.

The other one?

Absolutely not.

She either crawls backwards…

Or just rolls everywhere like she’s in some sort of slow-motion heist. 😅

✨So instead of one baby I can watch, I now have:

One racing straight into danger. One slowly rolling her way there.

And somehow… they both get there at the same time.

Make it make sense.

You turn your back for literally ONE second—

✨ And now:

One is under the table. One is grabbing a cord. And I’m standing there like… which one do I save first??

Why do they always go in opposite directions??

It’s like they planned it.

Like one of them said:

“Distract her… I’ll make a break for it.”

And my husband??

The same man who said he “couldn’t wait” now walks in like:

Wait… where are they??”

Oh, I don’t know.

Probably somewhere they shouldn’t be.

Living their best lives.

✨And let’s talk about sitting down.

Because that… is over.

The second I sit, I’m not a person anymore.

I’m a jungle gym.

Climbed on. Pulled on. Hair grabbed. Face touched for no reason.

Both of them. At the same time.

Personal space?

Couldn’t tell you what that is.

And the second I try to stand up?

They BOTH need me again.

Immediately.

It’s actually… impressive.

✨Don’t get me wrong—it’s cute.

Watching them explore and figure things out is the sweetest thing.

But also…

Why is everything in their mouth??

Why are cords their favorite toys??

Why do they move faster when I say “no”??

So yeah.

He wanted them to crawl.

And now they do.

Well… one does.

The other just rolls her way through life.

And honestly?

Same…

I am tired. That’s it. That’s the ending. 😂🫣

🍼☕️

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Published by Vanessa Houston

Hi, I’m Vanessa — a twin mom, wife, former working professional turned stay-at-home mom, and the voice behind Twinly Honest. I didn’t start this space because I have parenting all figured out. I started it because I don’t. Motherhood , especially with twins completely rocked my world in ways I never saw coming. The love is unreal, but so is the exhaustion, the mess, the identity shift, and the quiet moments where you wonder if anyone else is feeling the same way. Spoiler: they are. Twinly Honest is my place to talk about the parts of motherhood that don’t always make it to social media . The hard days, the funny ones, the gross ones, the ones where you forget to eat until dinner and question every life choice… and the moments that somehow make it all worth it. I write from the middle of it, not the “I survived and now I’m an expert” side. I’m still learning, still adjusting, still figuring out who I am in this season and that’s kind of the point. This space isn’t about perfection or advice you didn’t ask for. It’s about honesty, connection, and reminding moms that they’re not alone in this. If you’re a parent who loves their kids deeply but sometimes feels overwhelmed, exhausted, or unsure , you’re in the right place. If you’re looking for real stories, laughter through the chaos, and a reminder that you’re doing better than you think. Pull up a chair. We’re figuring it out together. 💛

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