Here he is playing with it, and you can see his lego-piece pinata. Love those things. I whipped it up in about 5 minutes. He's such an adorable little boy. He is most comfortable at home; he never wants to go play at a friend's house. He'd rather stay home than go to school. He is quiet. He can play for hours by himself, you can forget he's even there. But don't be deceived! That doesn't mean he is easy-going and complacent. He has strong opinions, and he won't let things go until the wrong against him has been righted. Or until mom flips her lid and makes him go to time-out because she sick of the crying, complaining and carrying on. Whichever comes first.
And now he's 6. I wish he was still 5. I wanted him to stay 5 forever. Some days it feels like it's all slipping away too fast, like trying to hold water in your hands.
*sigh*
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