I have five younger brothers and sisters, to whom I am the "Pirate Captain". Credit (or blame) Arthur Ransome for that.
My "little bird" is Jason, who has Down Syndrome (he's 4). He is such a sweet little boy! He may seem a little behind to some people, but to those that take the time to love him, he sparkles right up for you.
Kimberly (14 years) is a very good artist (though she won't admit it) and loves animals. Her Pet Page is here. (Her internet handle is Jaimey.) She seems to have a ton of pages, the addresses of which I shall post when I can figure them out.
Tristan (8 years), the First Mate, is very logical.
Tyler (6 years), the Able Seaman, was born three months premature but you'd never know it. He has a rather short temper at times, but a very sweet disposition upon occasion as well.
Jaime (4 years) is Jason's twin and she loves to follow Tyler. Their most frequent pastime is to play with mud. This is pond mud, the greeny-brown stuff that gets everywhere. Oddly enough, they seem to enjoy it more the colder it gets outside~or so one would judge by the frequency that it occurs. On the other hand, you would think that any game which concludes with two shivering children trudging up the hill, one or both crying, with fingers so cold that they are unable to change clothes, would not be so popular.
This afternoon hosted by Geocities.