Twins

Love

Having twins is tough, but rewarding. My boys are presently five years old and chock full of Irish blarney and even more mischief.

Twin A, aka Weapon X, aka C, is wild and devilish and likes to watch buildings explode on YouTube and build space ships with laser guns. He will probably be Special Forces someday. Munitions, of course.

Twin B, aka Project Alpha, aka D, is methodical, sneaky, and likes to be in charge and to “see what happens if I do this”. He also likes the ladies, and picks up chicks everywhere he goes. He will probably be a lawyer, or an evil scientist.

My brother gave them those oddly prescient nicknames when I was pregnant.

They both have Childhood Apraxia of Speech, for which they receive speech therapy four times a week, and which I work constantly at with them.

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