This is my
This is our first-born son, 16 years old and in his first year of upper secondary. Two years ago, he was my height, and now he towers over me. He likes to hang out with friends, play x-box, and drive snowmobile, moped and tractor. He's the technologically-most-skilled of us now, so his skills are often called-upon.
This is our middle boy. At 13 years old he's weaving his way through that territory that separates childhood and young adulthood. He has a good sense of humour, a hard-work ethic and is compassionate for those less fortunate than himself. He has been an avid reader for years and knows lots of trivia.
Our youngest son is 10. He's sensitive and shy, but has a killer smile. He likes to play video games and Nintendo DS, but enjoys playing floorball as well. He, too, is becoming an enthusiastic reader. He's skinny as a stick and hardly eats, except if it's waffles, pancakes or nachos for dinner.
Our daughter is the youngest at 8 years old. She forever became part of our family on December 8, 2008 when her adoption was finalized in St. Petersburg, Russia. She is vibrant






