Six kids, today is a big day. Birthdays for the oldest and youngest, Let me lay it out there for you. Oldest, Phd, physical therapist. Has a yoga business on the side. Told me she ran six miles today, won the local 10k six months pregnant. Next, has a real estate company, grosses over a million dollars a year. Third, on disability, not my genetic daughter but that is another story. Then come the sons, yes, oldest, runs that team out of MIT. Keynote speaker at numerous conferences on four continents. Yes, runs a multi-billion dollar operation. Oh, he has a Phd as well. Next, knocking down six figures and completely agoraphobic. Doesn't leave his apartment but bet my ass he has more money than you. And the youngest, his birthday today, child on the way, busting his ass. Proud of him.
Dad always called them my army. And the oldest puts it best. People kind of flip out when she tells them she has five brothers and sisters. And she responds the same every time, "Dad said we were put here to make this world a better place, he figured he needed all the help he can get", What does Trump tell his devil spawn, "Get as much as you can". You best wake up.