When this sweet, brown eyed boy was born, I just knew he would be just like his dad...easy going, quiet, and utterly perfect (since Brax had my attitude it only seemed fair). It turns out, on the outside he is just like his dad and the inside is bursting with traits from me- mischief, lots of energy, and the strongest will imaginable.
We have long awaited "The Terrible Two's" to be at an end. With Bo getting stitches 4 times and staples once from his Kamikaze stunts, him getting into everything, and just being plain rowdy, we hoped him turning three would make all the trouble come to an end. To our surprise, and our disappointment, he turned three last month and the attitude got stronger!
He really is the funniest little guy. With those big brown eyes, low voice, and his funny sense of humor it's hard to get mad as often as we should. I just hope this is a stage and not permanent. And I'm going to keep dreaming that our next little guy will be easy going and less rowdy than his two older brothers...yeah right!!!
