He learned to ride his bike without training wheels this week while wearing an oversized helmet and a pair of house slippers. I thought it would take him weeks of practice. Turns out it took two determined afternoons.
He is the youngest of three, two big sisters ahead of him. My sister has three boys and always told me There’s just something about boys. I couldn’t imagine what she meant before he came along. Now, I find myself repeating her words in my heart. And I can’t think of a better way to say it. There is indeed just something about boys. If you have boys and know what that something is, feel free to share in the comments.
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