Leroy

Leroy will be four years old next week. He is amazing smart! He is loud! He is solid!

He knows all the lines from the Chipmunks movie. He zips his pajamas like Mr. Rogers zips his sweaters...all the way up then down a bit. He never forgets to brush his teeth before bed. He calls Lowe's the "hard-work-Walmart." He cracks me up. I couldn't imagine life without him.

On Friday afternoon, I was at the auto repair shop, talking to my friend, K. I know how much Leroy likes this place, so I took him with me.

K says, "So, Leroy...you want to be a mechanic when you grow up?"

Leroy replies, "Nope, I'm going to be a truck-fixer."

He never missed a beat.