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As a newborn he was feisty. His lungs were more mature than his brothers, and he seemed all around healthier. I was sure that I had pegged his personality inutero as busy. And then he turned into this really great laid back baby. And I was sure I had mislabeled him. Although he got into lots of trouble, he wasn’t appreciably busier or feistier than his mirror image. But then he turned 2 and figured out how to push every button that I have. I LOVE this kid to pieces, but some days he drives me to the brink of distraction. Then right before I lose it, he shoots me this killer smile and I can’t help but be grateful for my little firecracker. My lovable, squeezable, always in motion, fiercely independent, never quiet, baby.