When I saw my kids, I couldn't help being stunned.
After all, the youngest should only be a few months old and the oldest shouldn't be more than two years old yet none of them looked their age at all.
The three oldest daughters already looked like they were around ten years old.
It wouldn't take long before they grew into full grown adults at this rate.
As for the youngest who had just been born not that long ago, he was already the same size as a three year old and was toddling around.
But the way that they grew definitely wasn't normal.
There was no need to guess what it was that was causing them to grow this quickly, but it wasn't something that I wanted for them. It was one thing to be special, but it was something else to completely miss one's childhood.
A childhood was an important thing, it was a phase that every person could only experience once and would generally look back on fondly. I didn't want to take that away from them just because they were born special.
