this is what this morning looked like at approximately 6:30am.
this little boy turned five on me.
he doesn't like to smile for pictures.
and that is ok, because i know there will be a day that he will.
he is the toughest kid i know.
not that i am proud of that,
but i sure am proud of him.
so, five things about elias at five:
he almost never wears a shirt
he is a hopeless romantic and is already engaged and has practiced "wedding kissing" with said lady
he loves telephones, even when made of cardboard and tape
he poops naked
and he has more charisma than any kid, ever.
i sure do love you elias!
happy birthday my boy!