Little boys are strange creatures. Full of ideas, giggles, and mischief. He is studious, needing time to observe before diving into something new.
He is a flirt,with a winning smile that charms me even when he is being naughty.
How does he do it? How does he combine that sweet desire to please and the macho sense of destruction?
How do I lead my lad to manhood?
With kindness, and a love of mischief!
~Photos taken by Vikki Anderson (his great-grandma) and Raijoice Mallery (one of the many aunties)