Wednesday, February 10, 2010

My Sweet, Sweet Big

You're 6 1/2 now.

You're 48 lbs.

You're 52" tall.

You're a string bean.

You love macaroni and cheese.

You love basketball and reading.

You love Fruit Roll-Ups and Trix cereal.

You absolutely hate your "fat" winter coat.

You love to wake up early and hunt in the woods.

You still don't want a girlfriend. And that's ok with me.

You love football and Star Wars and playing video games.

Just when I think you aren't listening, you remind me that you do.

You're my Big. My sweet, sweet Big.

1 comment:

  1. All boy...and I love every one of those 51 inches of him. He taught my "grandmother heart" what love is all about.