What he’s up to.

The boy child of ours is the best. He’s full of personality and we laugh at him and with him all day long. He is usually disguised as a super hero or ninja or firefighter on most days. He went to the gym with me in Spiderman jammies last night. Some battles just aren’t worth fighting.

He has a crazy-good imagination and tells stories so elaborate and detailed, you’re pretty convinced that preciptinator is a word and that it is used to blast bad guys out of this universe. I believe him.

He can write is name and loves numbers and letters. He tells us he loves us fifty-five-forty-nine-eight-one pounds on the regular. I don’t know how much that is, but it must be a lot.

He also looooooooves our dog. Leland. And, yes, she’s painted like a tiger. Did I mention B went to dog grooming school? Different story for a different day :) But, yes, Becks and Leland are BFF.

His Christmas program was yesterday and he had a speaking part. So proud.

I’ve gone back to work part-time and am getting to spend lots of lovely time with him. So blessed.

Happy Tuesday :)