At least, I can't find anyone else to blame him on. Our mailman is a mail-woman, and there wasn't time to switch him at the hospital. Besides, he looks too much like the other kids.
My one consolation is that either (a) there will be some really, really fun grandchildren coming out of all this, or (b) that he'll become a priest and those particular genes can be stopped in one generation. I didn't know how much I meant this post when I put it up.
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