You, my sweet boy, are six years old now! It absolutely blows my mind that my youngest baby is six. Six isn't so little anymore! We've tried to put it off for as long as possible, but you have officially hit "big boy status". You are no longer a little kid, and you definitely don't like to be treated as one! You are quick to let us know that you aren't a baby anymore!
We have had a lot of changes so far this year and you have handled them like a champ. We have moved houses, I've changed my job, and Daddy has changed his job. We had just a few growing pains with moving houses, but not near as many as I expected. You just roll with the punches and have just made these things so easy!
You are an outside, energetic boy. You love to be outside doing anything and everything you can: swimming, playing at the park, riding your scooter, running, hunting frogs and butterflies, and going for walks. If it's outside, you're ready for it!
You also love to be in the kitchen. We have spent more time baking and cooking together this year - and I absolutely love it!! For a while, you said you were going to be a chef when you grew up (although now you say you want to be a "Police"). I love that you want to be in the kitchen and I hope you keep enjoying cooking!
This year has been so great, and I can't wait to see what this year of being six holds for you. You are a sweet, funny, silly, energetic boy and you fill our household with so much happiness!
I love you!