I couldn't get the minivan. Well, I guess I could have, but I didn't want to. Thankfully, they make SUVs with extra seating. Erm, actually, extra for most, but just enough for us.
"One...two...three..." Nicky slowly counted out the colorful paper money. He had just learned how to count to one hundred in school, quite a big accomplishment for any first grader. "Thirty-nine
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When I was a kid, I probably would have said I wanted to have super strength or super speed. Something like that. I played a lot of sports, but I wasn't ever the best on the team. I wasn't horrible though, just kind of mediocre
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The first few days after the twins were brought home, they were perfect little angels. They hardly made a peep, even though they were passed around to each and everyone one of Nick's folks. Most importantly, they slept. To Sara's dismay, they slept most of the day.