Raising a boy::

These are the days that I think really hard about what it was like to have a baby. All that baby smelling hair, and o those long days filled with nursing and college course work...

Now I have two kids, like grown-up, feed-themselves, clean up toys (sort of), choose things to wear (or not to).

Lately, if you've hung around with us-- you've most likely seen Truman joining his sister in costume changes. Which is such a hurry and bustle of ballerina's and pirates. However, Truman likes more than anything to be 'nay-kee'.

For instance pantsless playing outside.

And conveniently placed table at breakfast...