Adventures in Boydom

My two sons are  “4 and three quarters” as Big L keeps remnding me, and 16 months, as Little L doesn’t remind me, since he only says “nah,nah”,  “nigh, nigh” and “that”.

I am a terrible diary keeper, so this is likely to be an utter disaster, but I think I should try at least to record these moments of our small, mundane, ephemeral, and yes, precious lives. We aren’t particularly important people, not famous, overly successful or smart, but every day my kids amaze me, and I know that as old as I am now, (40, uggh) I will quickly forget 90 percent of the cute things they did or said. My husband is cute too. So, I am surrounded by cute boys. Hence, these are my adventures in boydom.

Welcome to the fun.