Meet 'Little Guy'. My husband affectiously calls our third boy (fourth child) this and it just suits him. Little Guy captures my heart. I love:
- his high pitched little voice
- his hair
- his brown eyes that are so brown they are almost black
- that he is a clone of Eric
- the way he sucks his two fingers and holds his ratty 'sheet' up to his nose (...even though this is going to cost us thousands in dental expenses one day...)
- that he gives me hugs when I need them the most
- that he wants to be a baseball pitcher when he grows up
- his wind up and pitching stance
- listening to him pitch in the hallway at the front door (with a 'soft' ball, of course) for hours on end as we have school in the next room.
- how he says 'Sorry!' when he draws a Sorry card.
- the way he overpuckers his lips when he says 'Mom'
- his tender heart
- that he dressed up as Yoda on Halloween and was the smallest, cutest one ever
- watching him play softball and kickball in the back yard
- how his tummy suddenly 'really' hurts when it is time to clean up
- that he is four (STOP GROWING UP! JUST STOP!)
- that God gave us this joyful little boy that I couldn't imagine our life without.
2 comments:
Ahhh!! When I read this, I thought of the day we were watching him through the back window of your house playing baseball with all the big kids. He is adorable. Haylee loves him too!!
Such a great picture of the two of you....he's grown so much since we last saw him!
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