We thought we were done after the triplets.
What I did not realize was that we could not possibly be done because we did not have a Youngest.
The baby of the family who thinks he is much older than he is.
Who dresses like he’s part of the team.
Shakes things up with the big kids.
Scores goals long after they’ve all melted down
and shows his two year-old side until he gets an award too,
even if it looks suspiciously like a manila envelope.
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