Okay, I'll brag in order of age.
Oldest son's in 8th grade. He's our "old soul" of the family. Super responsible, great artist, actor with a flair for comedy, almost 6' tall already. Can't keep him in clothes or shoes! He took the SAT last year and scored a 1050, and didn't do a bit of prep or take any extra classes.
Middle son's in 7th grade. For those of you in the Psych world, he's our "sensation seeker"
Social, smart and an independent thinker. Isn't afraid to ask questions, either. Loves Garfield and Build A Bear Workshop. Now if he could just clean his room sometimes!
Youngest son's in 3rd grade. Has his multiplication tables down cold already (nope, he doesn't take after me at all!) Soccer player since he was 4, but could take it or leave it. Top popcorn seller in his Cub Scout pack this year. Yo-yo fanatic. Still likes to be tucked in at night.
Only daughter is canine and almost 4. Is completely spoiled. Capable of waking up from a dead sleep at the other end of the house when she hears someone touch an egg carton. Did I mention she was spoiled?