I love this boy so much - here are just a few things I adore:
-- his crazy, uncombed hair
-- his messy clothes
-- the way he sticks his tongue out when he concentrates
-- how he can't manage to hold still for more than a minute at a time
-- how he likes to give kisses, but only on his own terms, not when I ask him for them
-- his insanely contagious roaring laughter
-- the sound affects to all his play time
-- his independence (most the time I love this)
-- when he says things like "oh my gosh" or "oh dear" or even "that's not fair!"
-- how he prays, and how he whispers for others to fold their arms and close their eyes in between things he is praying for
-- how he helps Olivia to laugh and have fun
-- that he says, "I love you mom" more times a day than I can count
-- how cute he looks when he flies by on his balance bike
-- that he likes to sing and entertain
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| This is what Bentley called his "ABCD's". When he wants to, he can really focus and work on something for a long time. I love all the perfect little spirals. So cute. |
And right as I was finishing this post, my cute boy came in and the following conversation took place:
B: "Hi mom!"
Me: "Hola!"
B: "Noooo! I'm not Olaf, I'm Bentley! Silly momma."
