In charge of the world, it's how I often describe my four-year old. If you need further proof, let's just say that he's out on another of his fun adventures, after already having two in the last week. The walls definitely don't get a chance to close in on him.
Grammy picked him up yesterday after work to deliver him to Aunt Kelly, who has a special weekend planned for him. Last night I'm sure there was staying up late and playing. Today is a combination of seeing the new children's movie Hotel for Dogs, getting something to eat, and going to the park now that the cold weather is finally breaking.
Yes, it's rough to be four. Where do I sign up?
