Boys

I've been a boy mama for almost three years now. But there are still some things I'm getting used to. Now, my boy isn't a "typical" boy. He's not rough-and-tumble. He's not loud. In fact, he's very, very easy. But he's still a boy. He prefers cars, trucks, and balls to any other toy. He would stay outside all day if I let him. And then, there's the other thing. We spend half of yesterday at the sprinkler park with friends. Before heading home, the kids were changing into dry clothes in the car. When I pulled off Oliver's swim diaper, he looked down and said, "Peek-a-boo!" Ew. Boys.