Maybe it's one of those proud dad things, but I'm overjoyed to say my boys are boys. My oldest, Charlie is 4 and my youngest, Caelin is gonna be 2 in a little over a month. They throw rocks, hit things with sticks, eat dirt, and bash stuff with their heads. If there's a lizard they chase it, a puddle they jump in it, and a dune they roll down it. And they love Jeeping in the desert. It's gonna be a long, dirty desert season. And I wouldn't have it any other way.