…plays a mean game of Candy Land.
…had a wardrobe crisis and I found his room like this. Almost as bad as a teenage girl. Almost.
…has decided that a pensive-chin-in-hand look is the way to go for photos these days.
…has learned what Husband calls, “judging monkey.” (A great impression Evil Monkey.)
…had his last soccer game this past weekend. He had a new strategy: run around in large circles and randomly fall down. I’m not sure it worked, but he seemed to enjoy it.
…wanted to be part of Honor’s “photo shoot” the other day and have his picture taken too.
(I just wish he’d have a little fun, don’t you?)
…has his Momma’s heart.