Twins 

After we got the kids down tonight Michael told me his conversation with Wyatt.

Daddy, how did you know I liked that kind of cereal? I didn’t tell you.

Well, I like that kind of cereal.

So, we like a lot of the same stuff so you figured I like that kind of cereal? Daddy, you know if I was born the same time you were, we’d be twins. How would people tell us apart?!

Pause

Daddy, I love you so much.

I love you too, Wyatt. You know, I loved my daddy as much as you love me.

You must have loved your daddy a whole lot then. 

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