6 years old.
Full of energy.
Super funny. A laugh a minute.
Tender at heart.
Very affectionate.
Does a perfect Cart-wheel and other random flips and flops and summer-salts.
A climber. Hence, the broken arm.
Naturally athletic. Runs fast. Throws fast long spirals. Rides a razor scooter like he's 10 yrs old.
Full of compliments for others. (Especially Mom:) Loves to comment on how beautiful girls are and their hair and nail color, etc.
In love with his brother. Very protective of him.
Has a little OCD. (we'll discuss this one later.)
Loves to write his name over and over and over!
Loves to draw pictures of football players and skateboarders.
Loves to rockout. Guns n' Roses is his favorite band.
Loves Kindergarden and his teacher Mrs. Espy!
Learning math and reading and doing great.
Loves to dance to Lady Gaga. Quite the breakdancer.
Natural drummer. Natural rhythm.
Obsessed with Star Wars/Lego/Wii Star Wars Lego Complete Saga. New obsession is Madden Football.
Bites his nails to the knuckel. (It's winter 2011/2012 and he no longer bites the nails!! YAY!)
Loves scary movies.
No fear.
Loves sour food and candy.
Adores his kitty, "Mcqueen" and kitty, "Padme." He is very sweet and gentle to them. He confides in them.
Loves to wrestle rough with his Daddy.
Does not go to sleep early. Does not sleep in. He's not a fan of sleeping.
Had acid reflux the first 8 months of his life. He cried in pain for 8 months. And so did I. My poor baby.
Thursday, January 3, 2013
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