There have been many times during these years that I have wondered just who your "real parents" were. I mean if I had not been there to see you draw your first tiny breath, then in those moments when you act like total freaks; 
I would be convinced the hospital switched kids. But then there are moments like these, when faced with the option of dinner and a hotel pool with your friends; you choose a quick dinner with me, followed by pajamas and tv in the hotel; that I have no doubt you are my boys.
Your Loving Dad
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