Twins. First night I just knew they were going to annoy me to no end. But it seems they have calmed down a bit (which is understandable, first night excitement and all that) and seem to actually be quite decent and relatively normal. It's not as if they're suddenly my faves, but they aren't anywhere near as bad as I first thought.
And the idea of cute, 18 year old bouncy twins still gives me bad, dirty thoughts.... going to lie down now in darkened room
