...is all boy...
I think he must dream in mud, bugs and sword fights.
a frightening, terrifying, blessed honor to raise tomorrow's men.
I am so thankful and humbled at the blessed gift of sons!
"My son, keep your father's commandments and do not
forsake your mother's teaching. Bind them around your heart forever; fasten then around your neck. When you walk, they will guide you: when you sleep they will watch over you; when you awake, they will speak to you."