Leesburg got creamed last night by an incredibly strong thunderstorm, and it seemed to come right over us. Our neighborhood was hit with lightning several times, the thunder using our house as a drum set. The power was out for about three hours. Fortunately, the kids were too young and the Missus too tired to be scared by the light and sound. Sitting there in the dark, watching nature's show of power, I could understand why people used to believe in thunder gods. I could picture Zeus sitting up in the clouds throwing his thunderbolts down for no other purpose than interrupting our sleep. The jerk.
But, hey, I learned that I can change a diaper by flashlight. So that's something.
We had a busy weekend. The family trip to cousin Connor's birthday party on Sunday was a success. The twins seemed to enjoy the car ride--well, at least we enjoyed them sleeping all the way there and back. The Missus and I got a little break as Speed and Trixie were passed around from one family member to another. Daddy (that's me) got to take a nice snooze on Monday afternoon when the Missus took the twins over to her sister's house for a while.
Yesterday morning we met a bunch of very nice ladies at the twins' daycare. The Missus is going back to work for two days a week starting in August, so we're going to ease Tessa and Adam into a new routine. The daycare center seemed very nice. It's affiliated with the hospital that the Missus works for and comes highly recommended. I think the twins will respond well to the new experience and the new people they'll meet. Adam's already pretty comfortable there: he managed to pee all over one of the ladies.
I'll be posting some new pictures as soon as I get a couple of minutes to download them from my camera.