You're never fully dressed without a smile

It's not a secret that my son is an aspiring cross dresser. I don't know that he will grow up to be one, but, I'm quite certain, that is what he seeks to attain at this juncture in his life. My daughter has bins filled with dress clothes that she simply never shows the slightest interest in. But Roman, he's all about some fru fru wear.

I was on the phone with my friend Amy when I turned around and saw this picture. Well, not exactly this picture. Because we are trying to do a little potty training, Roman was diaperless and grinning like a Cheshire cat. I slapped a diaper on him, grabbed the camera, and couldn't get him to smile again. "Me no want diapah! Me no want it! Diapah off!"

Please note, however, the Hot Wheel in his hand. He's still boy. He's just Fru Fru Boy!



Or is that Spiderman in Heels?

Roman learned a very important lesson this day. Biking in heels is cumbersome. Ballet flats would have been a much better choice. But a boy's gotta make his own fashion faux pas. He'll learn. Oh, yeah. He'll learn.