Henry is a pro at basketball. Like, he makes it in the hoop and does better when the hoop is as tall as it can go than he does when it's low. I occasionally make it in, probably less than this boy who I'm three feet taller than. He also loves his sister, which is more admirable than being awesome at basketball.
Maura is feisty. Like, all the time. We got into a fight yesterday because I wouldn't let her climb the stairs to our second story. She was angry, and I was just trying to keep her alive. Also, when she crawls on pavement, she doesn't put her knees down, so feisty and brilliant.