Four.

Wednesday, January 16, 2013

I still can't believe my son was born on Christmas Day.  It makes for quite a day in my family.  Lots to be happy about, lots to celebrate.  This Christmas baby just turned four.  Four! 


He's a sweet little guy.  Full of love, gives knock-you-over hugs, still happy to snuggle up for a few minutes before being called to save the world.


He's curious and enthusiastic, imaginative, inquisitive.  A smart cookie.


He likes action, doing, experiencing the world though his whole body.  


He's very strong.  He's quick and agile.  Everything a superhero should be.


He's determined, doesn't give up easily, strong-headed and strong-willed.


He does his best to keep up with his sister.  He pushes her to be more courageous and adventurous.


He knows how to let her feel like she's the boss.  But he also knows how to push her buttons and get his way.


The truth is that these two love each other like crazy.  They also like each other.  Mostly.


More than anything, this kid is fun.  It's hard not to smile when he's around.


We give him a big thumbs-up.

Photos courtesy of Amy Kate Photography.

This kid is going places.  I'm honored to be along for the ride.

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