He now has an expander and will soon have braces. I embarrass him, but still loves me to tuck and kiss him goodnight, and sit in the dark to just talk. He is really into music, now owns and iPod, and loves Green Day, Kaiser Chiefs, and the Clash. He is an avid reader (thank goodness!) and will stay up way too late with a book. He has become a big sports fanatic, like his dad, for the Redskins and Caps. He knows some choice curse words (my bad) and will try them out every now and again; potty humor and fart jokes crack him up. He thinks girls are from another planet and covers his eyes with great fan fare when there is any kind of romantic kissing. He can be moody, cantankerous, and an absolute joy all within the span of 15 minuets. He is gangly, has the stinkiest feet, eats like a line backer, and grows out of clothes and shoes every 4 months.
He is just nine.
