This little kid. My all black clad, emo 4 year old. The tender-hearted voracious sight word learner. The one who takes it on himself to put our dates on the calendar. He’s our photographer, filling our camera rolls with his photos and videos. He in fact asked for this picture.
He brings so much joy into our world.
Like his sister, he is growing up too fast, but I am enjoying every minute of it
Today is apparently National Sons Day. There is a debate on whether it is March 4 or September 28, but the sentiment remains the same. So like for Daughters Day, I thought I would share some poetic words for my son.