It occurs to me that I excessively focused on the negative in my return post, might give the impression that everything is doom and depress. That'd be false, plenty of things suck but it's not all bad.
Ashley is 11 (JFC I'm old) and still a giant. She's bigger than some grown ass men I've known at somewhere between 5' 5"-7". She's a cheeky little snot who wants everyone to underestimate her, and can instantly befriend total strangers without bothering to learn their names (no idea where she gets that from, not me no sir).
Liam finally hit a growth spurt, so he's not so tiny anymore at 10 years old. He's also an ADHD riddled little mess, but we're getting it managed. He's a math whizz who hates reading, so I don't get him as smooth as Ashley, but he's my buddy and oh so affectionate.
Nicholas is the baby with an old man's temperament. So world weary under his youthful energy
He turned 7 in December, and is currently demanding I ignore you guys and play Connect Four with him.