Oh, kiddo, you're all boy. You amaze me with your energy and your imagination. Unless you're sleeping, you're generally moving in some manner. Every spare second is spent using your imagination; usually fighting bad guys - complete with sound effects. Anything can be a weapon in your imagination, sometimes it's just your own super 'moves' that'll take 'em down. Karate, jujitsu? Who needs 'em? I've never felt more safe than when you're defeating the bad guys in the living room.
You challenged your Daddy to a race tonight because you're convinced that you're faster than him now. Because we'd just eaten, the race had to be put off for a little while (somebody probably would've thrown up). But when that day comes, I'll be the referee. You're pretty quick - Daddy has his work cut out for him!
At supper tonight, you spent most of the time talking and dancing instead of eating. So entertaining - we laughed and completely enjoyed your little show.
When we had to make a trip to the grocery store this afternoon, you grabbed my hand in the parking lot without me even asking. And I got a sweet, sweet hug in the meat department for absolutely no reason. Mommy needs those from time to time - even in the meat department!
You're growing up so fast. You are a such a pleasure to have around, little guy. I'm unbelievable blessed.
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