This is my everyday. And I love it. Well, mostly I love it. Maybe I don’t love the messes, but I love this boy and I love capturing his everyday. I love his imagination. I should know after four kids that when the house is quiet, something might be going on. I walked in to find he had taken his bowl of Cheerios into the living room. And of course, accidents happen. But, he didn’t cry over spilled Cheerios; he just went to work to make the most of the situation. Really glad he eats his cereal dry like me though. ;0)