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He’s a pic of the snow in our front yard…

It’s 10:19 pm and every kid in our house is asleep, except Tristen “Tink” Delony. She’s been singing and talking in her crib (and through the baby monitor) for 2 hours, then finally she busted out. Here’s the picture evidence.

This weekend we had a bout of simultaneous puberty with our boys. It was the darnedest thing. One morning they woke up and were changed. It’s like living with Wookies. Hairy chests, aggression, deeper voices, disregard for authority… My only explanation is possibly the new Balco Barry Bonds gummy vitamins or it could simply be heredity (I blame the genes on my wife’s side of the family).

Either way, keep Sasquach and little Yedi in your prayers… we’ve already run out of razors and red meat. If this keeps up, I’ll have to ship them off to live with the Power Team.

Words cannot contain what broke out Saturday night. Authenticity, transparency, don’t do it justice. The Lord moved. I was moved. It was amazing.

Here’s Aida and Samuel hamming it up for the camera.

Caught this pic of Aida (my 4 year old) this morning while she was goofing around. I’m always amazed that something that pretty is related to me. Thank God she has my wife’s DNA too.