Today my boy turns 5 years old.
One of the best things about this past year has been being this kid's mother. We have our share of challenges, you know we do. But on the whole, I just can't believe how wonderful he is.
He is so smart. He reads everything he lays eyes on and we rarely have to help him with a word he can't figure out on his own. He tested into kindergarten early with flying colors and is absolutely loving it. His favorite app these days is one called Barefoot Atlas. It has tons of images and facts about different countries and cultures. Because of this app, he will randomly ask us things like, "Have you ever been to Nepal?" and "Did you know that the Caribbean islands are in the Gulf of Mexico?". Also, because this app, he has decided that he would like to serve a mission to either Micronesia or Utah.
He loves his friends and cannot get enough of them. Really, I think he would have every single friend of his move in with us if he could. Whenever they come over he turns into this crazy goofball of a boy, and tears are often shed when loved ones have to leave. He has already made new friends at school, too.
We have never been very consistent about having
Family Home Evening until recently, and Henry is eating it up. It's one of his absolute favorite things. He would have us do it every night if he had his way. His favorite lesson was the one on controlling anger. Matt did the object lesson where you hammer nails into a board to show how losing your temper might hurt others and do permanent damage. I think it was Henry's favorite because he got to use the hammer. His least favorite one was the lesson on tithing. Guess we didn't do such a swell job talking about how much obeying that law blesses us all.
He has such a sweet heart. He really just adores his sister. He loves being with his dad. Adjusting to school is kind of wearing him out, and so he was quite grumpy this evening, But, a quick ride on dad's back made everything right again. Henry says the sweetest things, just out of the blue. We have these letters on display on our shelves. The other day he said to me. "Mommy, you have to make the J lean on the H. Because we love each other."
I do love him so much and am so proud of the wonderful little boy that he is.