Landing was rough the boys screamed all the way down. Thorne was able to keep them calm for a shot while with his purr, but the babies did not like the popping sensation in their ears at all. The boys were still flooded with tears as we started to get off the plane. I bounced and soothed Nathan as Thorne continued to hold Willem. I was already feeling overwhelmed by the long flight, crying children and looking for all their baby stuff, but nothing prepared me for the shouting of reporters and flashing of cameras when getting off the plane.
I was a mess. The boys just walked off the plane like they were actors visiting their fan, just normal day to day life. Each of them wearing sun glasses grabbing a baby bag like it was nothing more than walking down the street. How did they manage to l
