Maverick, seriously. Learn to walk! You are 15 months old, and over 30lbs. I can't carry you around all the time any more! I would also like you to learn a few more words, but that's just personal preference. I am 99% sure you said Amelia today though. I was so excited, and proud of you for that!
Sometimes Wyatt, I wish you could understand me better. I know that some day you will, but I just fear that our clashing personalities will permanently damage our relationship. I try to understand you as well, but again. We are so alike.
Oh, Levi. I don't even want to write this. You do everything at your own pace, so why bother trying to push you for anything? I grieve for you going to school as much as I rejoice it. I know you will do so great, but at the same time, it will force you to age without your control.
Tomorrow I will wish you were still babies I imagine, but today I am looking at your futures, and excited for all you get to live and experience.
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