Their clever sarcasm is developing nicely; they can play Plants vs. Zombies better than any adult I've ever met; and their tasteful appreciation of fantasy and science fiction is blossoming into a prized book collection.
Not bad for a nine, seven and six-year-old. Needless to say, I'm quite proud.
During a recent visit, they spent a day crafting stories and notes, leaving slips of paper that contained snippets of their creativity in various places about the house. We found one posted to the side of the refrigerator shortly after they left town.
It pretty much sums up all qualities of their excellence.
"Popo" is their grandfather's nickname.
Silly Bandz, aliens and spies. Epic.
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