These Kids of Mine

I just really like them.

They drive me bananas, but I gotta say, they are pretty amazing.

And I feel really lucky to have them. Not only does it still feel like a miracle that any of them even exists, but also, like, what are the chances that I would get to raise so many delightful humans?

They are, objectively, the best kids in the world. I will die on this hill.

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