Of Little Men and Lost Boys

Recently, it seems, we've had a number of discussions about what it takes to be fine young men. To be quite frank, these conversations have been met with some resistance.

I'm noticing, however, that when life calls for my lost boys to become little men they are capable of delivering {at least for a short while and with sufficient reminders}.

When they've endured long enough... quietly sitting still and such... I'm as eager as they are for them to return to Never Never Land and the adventures of boyhood.