The Joy of a Boy

I hear little girls are good and all, full of sugar and spice and everything nice. I wouldn't know. I have a BOY. Boys are full of mischief. They are daring and busy. They like to get vertical. A boy only has two speeds, wide ass open or asleep. At least, this is what my boy is made of.

Last weekend, it had turned very cool and started to rain. I went to take our trash out to the garage and the Plum followed. I needed to go back in to get our recycle. I thought, how much trouble can he get into while I step back in the kitchen to get the recycle? Well, 5 seconds later when I came back with the recycle, he was no longer in the garage. I found him in the backyard. in the cold. in the rain. having the time of his life.







Love, a boy mom