Five years later...
I stand at the counter watching my boys help their nanny bake cookies. I hired Nana when I found out my wife was expecting twins. I worried about her little body carrying two babies at once. Then when I found out they were boys I got even more worried. I was convinced they would be big because both my father and I were. I was right.
I might have gone a little overboard in the beginning. Okay, I probably still go overboard, but I ripped down walls in our home to make one giant room with a bed in the center, cribs and an office off to the side. I knew Savannah would go on bed rest and twins would be a handful once they got here. I wanted a space where we could be together all the time. Crazy as it was, I didn't care.
That's when I hired Nana. She's not only a nanny but
