I sometimes wonder if Legion escaped from the pigs before they plummeted off the cliff and lay dormant waiting for the birth of my boys. I am just saying...there are moments.
Periodically, Cole will wake up around 6:00 AM, and in a gravelly voice that would make the dead shiver he says, "Logan, wake up..." No wonder he has nightmares sometimes.
Just the other day, Logan started foaming at the mouth...
They have been at the grandparents house while we traveled this week. Can't wait to see them. [And I think the grandparents are ready to give them back. Smiles. What can I say, boys will be boys.]