We raised him pretty normal actually, other than the occasional transforming into a wolf, that we didn't do because we had to since we could control our turns but we did it because we loved the feeling of our paws against the soil and the grass and the breeze against our faces as we ran, or drinking blood, or the spells we did a lot. We had pretty normal and happy lives, of course we would visit Blair, Daniel, and his parents graves once a week, or whenever we just wanted to visit. I'm not saying raising him in a happy loving, supernatural home was bad but nothing really big happened, I mean he had his first steps and his first words which were mama!