
I hosted an all-boy play date yesterday afternoon. There were 6 boys in total (three 4 1/2 year olds, one 2 year old, and one 18 month old). Here’s the play-by-play: First they ran around shouting that a stampede of buffalo was chasing them, then they made a gingerbread house. Of course, they had to don super hero costumes to fight some old-fashioned crime. After that, they pretended to get married. My oldest son married a girl named Turquoise, who apparently works as a zookeeper (yeah, zookeeper my foot). There were tears. There were hugs. There were tears again. Then they cleaned up! Finally, the festivities ended with my eldest saying a heartfelt good-bye to his best friends. He did this completely in the nude, by the way, and no, that is not how we roll in this family. Not sure if this is related, but as soon as the day was over I ate a fair amount of chocolate pistachio sables. Continue reading →



