From Two Plus Two To Four

Probably the coolest things in our lives are our kids. When we got married 11 years ago we each had two boys. Mine were seven and nine and Honey's were 11 and 14.

For years I was careful to say, "two sons and two stepsons" when people asked how many kids I had. That response was mostly out of respect for the older boys and their mother.

I don't know exactly when it happened, but at some point it changed to a very comfortable and natural, "We have four sons."

We couldn't be more proud of them. Here they are today in order of age: