I'm wondering how many days he'll get out of the car when I drop him off for school and yell, "Bye, Mommy! I love you! Have a great day!" I could eat him.
I adore this stage where he's sounding things out and so proud of doing it by himself. This is the text from a birthday card Aidan wrote for Lou Marino, our neighbor, on his 85th birthday on Saturday (Lou was pretty happy to get it!).
Again, I could eat him!