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Shopping With Twins In Tow
By Patti Wigington
There I am, in the checkout line. I have been in Wal-Mart
exactly twelve minutes, a new record low for me, and I am bailing out. Why?
Because Zachary and Breanna have decided it's naptime. They are voicing
their displeasure with me loudly. I pay for my toilet paper and my bottle
of shampoo and smile at the cashier.
"Twins?" she asks.
I nod.
"Are they identical?"
"No," I explain patiently. "They're fraternal. One's a boy and one's a
girl."
The cashier looks at me skeptically. "I don't know. They sure look identical
to me."
I assure her that my babies are fraternal twins and pay for my stuff.
By this time Zac's screams resemble my neighbor's car alarm. Bree has
stuck out her lower lip, tears gushing down her plump cheeks.
I grin and thank the cashier politely. Finally I make it to my mini-van,
load both squirming, howling babies into their car seats, pinch Breanna's
hand in the buckle, fold up my trusty double-wide and stuff it in the
back. I throw my toilet paper in with it. My bottle of shampoo is nowhere
to be seen. Fine. I am not unloading everyone to go back inside. I start
singing "The Skunk Song" and both babies are quiet before I am out of
the parking lot. Such is a day in the life of shopping with twins.
They are only nine months old, and for a while I was convinced I would
just never take them shopping. However, after a couple of weeks without
food in the house, and Caitlin, my older daughter, yelling, "Mom! The
babies are out of diapers again!"' I realized that sooner or later I was
going to have to emerge from my new-mom cocoon and go out in public. I
enjoy taking them places because they are so much fun, but I have learned,
through trial and error, that some things work, and some… well, let's
not even go there.
First of all, the double stroller, whether it's a side-by-side or inline
model, is essential if your twins are small. It goes against the laws
of physics to carry a pair of twins in your arms along with a gallon of
milk and a bag of Pampers. If your stroller has a basket underneath, you
can stuff small items down there and never tangle with a cart at all.
If your twins are too big for a stroller, they are automatically going
to head in opposite directions anyway, one to the toys and one to the
sporting goods department.
Speaking of carts, learn to master the one-handed stroller push so you
can drag a cart along behind you. Make sure you grab one that has all
four wheels aimed in the same direction or it will take an hour simply
to navigate the dairy aisle. If your kids will hold still, you might be
able to put one in the cart's seat and one in the basket section, but
they will want to switch places every thirty seconds or so. Also, the
general rule is that stores that have carts are cheaper than stores that
don't. You don't see carts in upscale department stores. That way we can't
bring our yowling little angels into the lingerie department, or let them
try on samples of forty-dollar mascara at the makeup counter.
Always make a list, recommends Barb, a personal shopper. Whether shopping
with one child, two, or four, if you stick to your list you will be in
and out of the store much faster. Save the browsing for when you're alone.
She also suggests shopping early in the day, when stores are less crowded.
"I try to go the same day each week, so it becomes part of my routine,"
she says.
Know the store's layout. This way you can zip from one necessity to the
other without unnecessary stops. Shopping with twins is nothing short
of a full-scale military operation. Much like Operation Desert Storm,
if everything is planned ahead of time, it just might work.
Did I mention snacks? When my two were smaller, by which I mean unable
to sit upright, I would plop down in one of the shoe department chairs
and hold bottles into the stroller, where they would cheerfully eat like
little baby birds. Now that they are bigger, a bag of animal crackers
usually does the trick. I end up with cracker goop all over the stroller,
but who cares? My babies are happy, and if I can get from one end of Target
to the other, I'm happy.
Peggy is the mother of fraternal twin girls, now seventeen, and says that
because she chose to go back to work soon after they were born, shopping
became a family event. She rarely went out without her husband. In addition
to her twins, she had two small boys, and the whole family went out together,
which could become utter chaos. Her solution? Shop by mail! "Once I figured
out what size everyone wore, I could order everything through catalogs
and never have to take (the kids) out to the store. We didn't go too many
places." Of course, as they got older and began to choose their own styles,
it got a little trickier. Now, with the advent of the Internet and so-many
e-businesses, shopping from home is literally a mouse-click away.
Moms who opt to stay at home may find themselves stepping out with their
little ones simply to get away from the house. Becky, mother of boys who
are now twenty, says, "I knew it was time to get out more when Mr. Rogers
started looking good. You have to speak to people who use more than one-syllable
words. You need contact with other adults." And if the cashier at Wal-Mart
is your adult contact for the day, so be it. Becky also recommends allowing
an extra half hour or so to stop and field the inevitable attention your
twins will receive, and the questions, most of which will be of a highly
personal nature. Remember, you only need to answer the questions you are
comfortable with. When someone asks you if you took fertility drugs, or
how much weight you gained, it is acceptable to smile politely and say,
in the immortal words of Miss Manners, "I can't imagine why you would
want to know such a thing."
When you take your twins out in public, some things just don't get done.
It's nothing like shopping with one child, or better yet, alone. Forget
about trying on clothes. It's not going to happen. One of your twins will
inevitably open the dressing room door and scamper away when you are half
naked, or they will both discover they can peek at other shoppers and
giggle at them under the divider walls. Either way, you are better off
buying clothes when you are by yourself, or you can just plan to wear
the same thing month after month. It had been so long since I bought new
clothes, my rear end had actually changed by four sizes when I went out
shopping again. Also, don't plan on doing anything that involves standing
in long lines, like putting a bike on layaway or getting your drivers
license renewed. The people around you will admire your twins at first,
but after twenty minutes of hearing "Can we go now? I'm hungry! Dustin/Megan/Cody
just pooped! Mommy, why is that lady so fat?" they will wish that you
and your little cherubs would just go somewhere else.
Moms universally seem to agree on one law of shopping: make sure the kids
are rested! They'll have more fun and so will you. Know what time of day
they are at their best, and base your excursions on nap time, meal time,
and just plain old We're Cranky time. I know better than to take my offspring
out in public between six and seven in the evening. It is when they turn
into Breezilla and Zachasaurus Rex, the Evil Ones.
Shopping with twins in tow doesn't have to be a bad experience; if you
want to show them off, go for it! Before you do go out, take an extra
few minutes to make a shopping list and pack snacks. Once in the store,
get what you need and be prepared to bail out and abandon the cart if
all else fails. Schedule your trips around the kids, even if it means
you have to eat a late lunch yourself or miss your favorite TV show. It's
worth it in the long run, believe me.
I peek at my babies in the rearview mirror. Zac and Bree are snoring peacefully
in the back seat of the van. They are beautiful, and resting at last.
When I get home, Caitlin greets me at the back door.
"I missed you, mom." She grabs the toilet paper and carries it into the
house. "By the way, did you know the babies are out of diapers again?"
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