This little boy, aka "Little Willie" is 9 today. He recently asked me when he will not be "little" and I said, "Never." That is forever your name. He is in third grade now and at our school that means you can ride your bike to school alone vs with an adult or sibling, therefore it is big time for him. He is BIG in the eyes of school, so he is big.
I tucked him in last night and told him his original birthday story as I do for everyone's birthday. I told him he came like the Tasmanian Devil at 3:33am....somewhere close to that. He just smiled his cute smile and further asked me questions about biology and geology that I couldn't answer. {smarty pants}.
This morning, I woke up to a text going off on my phone:
His alarm went off at 7am. He must have rolled over to text me instead of running upstairs to jump in my bed. Hilarious.











