When my twins were born I was in the hospital for 5 days. My roommate also had twins, but she had been there a very long time, and one of the babies was in a different hospital. All this to say, she was feeling good and had little to occupy her time.

Her husband came to the room everyday at 3 o'clock and stayed until 11 o'clock that night. It sure was hard to do the necessary "aftercare" and still maintain some privacy.

Although I was still young and naive about wanting my husband to share everything with me, I sure was glad he didn't hang around all day!