We haven't tried lately, but I don't imagine he'd be all that willing right now to put on a white button down shirt and spend the whole afternoon looking at shells and rocks with his parents and his sister. I could be wrong. He does have a heart of gold.
I will always think he's the most darling six year old boy that ever, ever lived. I think he's holding a Matchbox car that he snuck to the photo session in his pocket. I love that.
The Princess is seven this year going on 17. Her could care less attitude crushes me and I just want better for her. I personally get a kick out of her inability to be destroyed by pettiness, but I want her to temper her sassy with sweet.
I miss this little wafer of a girl that looks so pretty with a blue bow in her hair. She may have been complaining just then that the sand was cold on her toes. That sounds just like what her four year old self would have said.
There are no seven wonders of the world in the eyes of a child. There are seven million. ~Walt Streightiff