He needs to know about every moving vehicle and stationary object we pass in the car, and everywhere else for that matter.
He is so friendly that he says 'hi', waves, and blows kisses to most of the objects we pass in the car and the people we see.
He trusts me so much that even when I am operating the loud, scary, noisemaker (the vacuum, the hairdryer...), he still runs to me and wants to be held.
He puts his whole self into showing how unhappy he is when he has to come inside.
When he wants something, he will do absolutely anything he can to get it- he nods his head, asks 'yeah?, yeah?', signs 'more' and 'please' over and over, takes your hand (and you) to what he wants, and adds a carefully timed whine or cry for good measure.
He is so proud of himself when he does something new, he loves to hear "Yay!" and claps for himself whenever he accomplishes anything.
He celebrates with other people -at restaurants, on TV, around the neighborhood- if he hears cheering, clapping, or music, he is guaranteed to to join in.
He loves me and his daddy so much that he showers us with wet, slobbery kisses and hugs.
I love how remarkable he is and how lucky I am to have him. He makes me stop and enjoy and pay attention to the world around me and manages to make everything more fun and interesting. Thank you bubba, I love you!