How it started. (Opted for a more peaceful picture than the usual.)
How it's going. (Okay, he's not really cake, just roll with it.)
The boy survived multiple placental abruptions and the swine flu pandemic, spent time in NICU and the pediatric ward being bombarded with UV light, lived on both sides of the continent with countless animals, has made friends at 5 different schools, and now is an independent and curious young man who only sometimes needs to be reminded about the trash. I'm having trouble believing my bubsy is 15.
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