Sons need their daddies......

That is what I keep reminding myself as Myles has been delighting this week in that, uh, someone else is, uh, similarly equipped as he is. I mean, all he shares with me is a belly-button, as far as he can tell. And yes, oh what fun it has been for me when he announces what I don't have. In the bathroom. At Starbucks (or wherever really public).