Findley was playing so sweet with Ainsley's dolls. He would hold them so gently and go put them in the strollers and then get them out and put them to bed and just carry them around. I went to get my camera to get a picture....Findley frowned up his eyebrows at me like "You won't get a picture of me with a doll!" He immediatly threw the doll on the floor, picked it up, threw it down and started dancing in circles around the doll making all sorts of manly grunts and noises!!! Really, nurture or NATURE!!?? Sad this one is so blurry :(