Story Time for Daddys and Boys

A good story is like playing with Legos – sometimes you put all the pieces together and you end up with a Lego robot dinosaur, and sometimes you end up with – well, with a bunch of blocks!

But as readers of this blog know, Anthony is a writer who knows how to put the blocks together and was the … Read the rest

Cody the Diaper Boy Next Door: Part 7

Sometimes it’s only after you’ve made a decision that you realize how simple something is to decide.

You’re with a group of friends, and you’re debating about where to eat, or what movie to go to, and the conversation circles around and there are pros and cons, opinions and dislikes but you just can’t seem to decide.

Maybe you don’t … Read the rest

Cody the Diaper Boy Next Door: Part 6

Did you ever get a haircut and there’s a bit more of a spring in your step after? Or maybe you get dressed up to go to the theater and there’s something about the well-polished shoes and the crisp shirt and you feel just a little brighter, a bit lighter, as if you’re stepping into some old musical or something.… Read the rest

Cody the Diaper Boy Next Door (Part 5)

Ever see a movie and know what the ending will be before the opening credits finish? Ever watched a TV show and felt upset that it ended ONE way when it should have ended another?

As I stood waiting for Cody to think through what I had asked him I felt like it could go one of two ways: it … Read the rest

Story: Cody the Diaper Boy Next Door (Part 3)

Some of the best things in life are….yeah, you thought I was going to say free. But what I was going to say was ‘complicated’. And with Cody there was nothing terribly complicated about how I felt, but being able to express those feelings wasn’t simple.

Now, most people would probably call me crazy. Look at it this way: you … Read the rest

Story: Cody, The Diaper Boy Next Door

You sometimes hear the term ‘boy next door’ and it gives you the idea of some sexy kid with floppy hair and a lop-sided grin who drives the neighbors crazy with desire as he mows the lawn.

Now, I’ve never met anyone like that, which isn’t to say you don’t see some kid at the mall or beach and notice … Read the rest