Having Jamie is so different than having Anne-mostly due to the fact that he is a boy! There is no question about the testosterone running through his veins, even in toddlerhood. If he can be moving-he is. If he can be finding danger-he does. If he can be into things-he is. If he can be getting messy and smelly and dirty-he is all over it. Certainly all toddlers are like this but the difference between a boy and girl is night and day, and truly only understood by those mamas who have both a boy and a girl. For example, someone was looking especially cute and stylish this morning and I tried to take his picture. Here's what I got:
And finally with the help of Dada holding him still and making a silly face, he stands for a moment and smiles. Oh boy! Do I love my boy!