At eight, Havoc can be anyone he wants to be at any time. I'd love it if that ease of being could stick around a while. Eight is one of my very favorite boy ages.

New etnies + knitted cap = Instant skater boy.

First pretty day + crayons and homework folder = Studious boy.

Pinewood Derby car (in the shape of a toaster) + fun uniform = Cute Cub Scout boy.
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