My little man is still growing up. He refuses to stop for some reason.
He is funny, bright, and athletic.
He has been such a nice companion, always a great tag-a-long with his older sisters and a great friend to the younger one. Truly a good big brother.
He loves to be outside.
His birthday wish for this year was a walking stick. He and his dad have started on it over the weekend, but they plan to add a few more touches to it.
I am grateful I get to be his Mama.
Walk softly, and carry a big stick!
