Aubrey: Sylvia, I'm making lots of crazy things. Pizza and macaroni. This is my really good macaroni.
The other night I was working late and Martin sent me this text message accompanied by this photo.
Aubrey: dad, me and Sylvia are going to my playroom.
And if she's not dragging her she's carrying her under the armpits and proclaiming mom, I can barely carry Sylvia. She is so heavy.
At this rate Sylvia is going to be one tough girl!