Man, I love my kids. I'm overwhelmed with love and pride just looking at them. So many similarities yet so different. Hard to imagine what life was like before them. Obviously a lot less purposeful.
Fynn will be three this weekend. 3! It almost seems impossible. How did three years pass by so quickly?
And Owen is now 4 months. He is smiling and laughing at us- thinking grabbing his feet is the best thing in the world. He's gradually getting stronger too- he can almost sit up on his own. If only he didn't have such a big noggin' to balance.
As much as I want to bottle them up just as they are right now I am eager to see how their relationship transpires.
Boys. Bonds. Brothers. Such a cool thing.
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