For those that still remember: I am, in fact, still alive.
Noah is 16 months old now, and is growing like a clump of weeds. Bryce is almost 4 1/2 years, and is growing more along the lines of a bean pole. An analogy that works for the both of them might be the evening tide - as they grow, our sanity wanes; when the moon comes out, we feel it return
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