Ryan and I were wrestling in my wife and I's bed. He pinched my nose and so I pinched his back and we both held on, neither of us willing to let go.
Just then my wife walked in and said "Oh what the hell?"
I have three children: Ryan (12), Ethan (9) and Lily (6). One is autistic, one gifted and one adopted. This is a record of some of the amazing things they say and do. I try to stop and look around at least once a day.