And they play together. She is tirelessly into all.the.things. She is relentless in her exploration. Big things. Small things. Sharp things. Messy things. She will decimate a Jenga set in .342 seconds after it took me 3 minutes away from the oven to put back together and in the box. He is crawling after me, then her, but mostly me. He is putting the big, small, sharp and messy things in his mouth. He is being encouraged by excited cheerleading from the big one. He is coming dangerously close to climbing. Dangerously. And they are an unholy army of ruckus. They are amok. The children are amok. But then, as…