Having a girl the first go-around never, not for one second, prepared me for a boy...
My first was timid in "dangerous" situations and was most often pretty compliant. I never had to worry about what she was climbing on or sticking in her mouth.
No, she was too worried about what skirt she needed to put on or what bag she needed to fill.
This one, however, has much more of a carefree type attitude about things...where what he's wearing just so happens to be the least of his worries...
and the word "busy" is an understatement.
I'm learning, though...something I feel sure I'll be doing the rest of my life.
And well, you know...he's become a pretty darn fun teacher.
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