My 6 year old.
So amazingly intelligent.
Nearly photographic and phonographic memories. Seriously remembers the minutest details of things from even years ago, and he’s only 6.
When he winks he has this little smile that goes with it right before he bursts into laughter and says, “gotchya’!” It’ll be that wink, though, that has all the girls chasing him and me being the “evil” mommy.
The start of first grade was really kinda rough for E-Man but he pressed on and came out on top. And taught me a lot about being a mommy and being a person. Words cannot express the lessons I’ve learned from this not-so-little boy.
He loves fiercely but not freely. Those he loves know it.