Sometimes when Riker and I are playing together,
I try to imagine what kind of boy he will be when he gets older.
And then TJ comes home and it really isn’t hard to figure out.
Because, really, boys are all the same regardless of age.
As the (big) boys gathered together to play video games,
the (little) boy was eager to be involved.
While the (big) boys stared intently at the screen trying to shoot their opponents,
the (little) boy stared intently at the controller trying to figure out how it works.
Also, this is why we do not own a video game console of any kind…
if we did, this would be what our house looks like every night.