The prospect of more chocolate makes his afternoon.
He can swim all day and then some…but only wearing a t-shirt with his trunks.
Facial expressions and arms motions are his second language…and shoulder shrugs.
Ends most sentences exclaiming “Say ‘That’s right’.” like me.
Thinks potty humor is FUNNY. Yes in all caps.
Is the dickens. (Often in a funny way that I should not laugh at but do.)
And one day I’ll be able to photograph him head-on instead of sneaking in profiles.