We call him Abe the Babe. He's the oldest. He is the best cello player I personally know, and he will very soon be better at the piano than I ever was. He loves american history, and he is a word nerd like me. He is so appreciative of everything I do for him, and he tells me lots of times a day that he loves me. Who doesn't need a teenage boy like that?
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