"Wherever you go, there you are” is an inescapable truth for my third son.
For me, a better maxim might be, “What you don’t know, can’t hurt you.”
Because he was always on the go, we often thought Eric was part gypsy.
Well, except for his coloring.
When he was born, Eric resembled an albino with bright, blue eyes and white-blonde hair. I even nicknamed him “Bino Baby.” What a difference he was from the brown hair, brown eyes of myself and his two older brothers, only sharing my husband Dean’s dark blonde hair and blue eyes.