Boys

I grew up in a house of girls, except for DOD (dear old Dad). I now live in a house of boys (and DOH, Dear old Hubby). It is definitely a different experience.

The boys, all 3 of them, would much rather run around all summer stark naked. Or in Roman's case, just in underwear, and in Deacons case, just shorts.

So Noah and I laughed and laughed today when Deacon overheard us talking.

Noah to Julie: "Yeah, the legs of my pants feel a lot baggier"
Deacon (from the backseat): "You still have to wear them though!"