I’m a little unorthodox. And so are my children. We are quite loud when we’re all together. It’s 8 of us total. 2 parents, 6 critters. That’s what I call my brood. 3 boys, 3 girls. When unattended they tend to scatter like ants. Hence, the nickname critters. They happen to come in pairs. The oldest two are 1 yr & 3 days apart. The middle two are exactly 1.5 yrs apart, and the final pair are 2 minutes apart. They are quite comical. I think God had to make then cute and comical so parents wouldn’t give in to the urge to leave them stranded in the Walmart parking lot.