Bobo is the nickname given to our oldest son by his brother not long after he began talking. It stuck and our youngest son still calls him that to this day.
Bobo is a wonderfully, sweet, sensitive, but strong 10-year-old. He has recently started taking guitar lessons and is really enjoying it. Hubby and I both wish we were musical, but since that probably isn’t going to happen, we are glad our children have an interest in it. He loves science and, at this point, wants to be a palentologist when he grows up. Or (as he always throws in) a diabetes doctor so he “can find a cure so that Daddy and Bubbie don’t have to take shots anymore.” Just melt my heart, why don’t ya.