I feel like I’ve been blogging about Gracie a lot lately, and giving my little man (I can hear him asserting, loudly: “I’m not a little man! I’m a BIG boy!”) short shrift. This morning he attacked a big donut at Cafe Vanille in Beacon Hill while we waited for Steph and Jemma. He was so hilarious and entertaining. He even offered to share his donut with Jemma, without prompting – I was very proud. Also, here are some photos of him right before New Year’s, on a day we spent together a deux.

Whit and I had an action-packed mother-son afternoon. We started at the new children’s museum (amazing). Really fun until the $1 after 5pm on Fridays deal kicked in (I was oblivious to this) and le tout Boston arrived to join us. So we left and went to have dinner at Armando’s. As he wrangled his enormous slice of pizza at Armando’s, Whit looked at me and said, “Mummy, you are the best.” Priceless. … See my Tabblo>