Six

At six, he loves being a goofball, has a best boyfriend that he wants to marry someday, dreams about traveling in space, loves drawing robots and rockets and inventions and diagrams and treasure maps. Builds amazing structures out of legos, rolls of toilet paper, marshmallows, cans and whatever else is on hand, rides a bike with no training wheels when I talk him into it, runs around in underpants with a plunger saying he's captain underpants, wants a super tuck every night when he goes to bed, becomes more and more independent every day. Still loves to cuddle with his mom and dad which I am very very thankful for.