Spoiler Alert! DADS MAKE MISTAKES! Yes, and I made a bunch. The one that my twin boys still remember happened on a snow-less winter weekend. It had been bitter cold for a while and we were getting cabin fever. This particular day it was 12 below zero, wind was about 25 miles per hour, and…

It was our twin boys’ first Christmas. They were 9 months old. We were at the grandparents; it was Christmas morning, time to open their presents. Cameras were clicking; tissue paper flew in great abandon; boxes big and small were open; enough toys and games for twenty children emerged. Then when everything was displayed, our…