Miles Kirkland arrived with a bright gaze, already taking in the world around him. He loved watching his older brother Ezra, fascinated by every gurgle and coo. His twin sister Hazel was his constant companion, their tiny hands often intertwined. Miles found joy in exploring textures and sounds, always reaching for something new. Even at this young age, he seemed to possess a strong sense of justice, fussing whenever someone else cried.