However, I've never seen a happier (or more cocky) 5-year-old in my life. Most of the time it's pretty adorable. The other times it's completely obnoxious (case in point: below is his "I'm better than LeBron" face).
I'm pretty sure window treatments wouldn't bring Bode this much joy. However, they would keep all the mass murderers from seeing into our house, so that would have been a plus.
And then there is sweet Mia. The only thing this girl needs to keep her happy is an insect or two.
She told me recently that she was sad that Bode likes basketball so much because he doesn't spend as much time playing with her.
Translation: He doesn't spend as much time doing what she says. Nonetheless it's still a little sad. This is the first time in their lives they have had so little in common.
I guess marriage isn't the only thing that requires compromise.