Brooks really is just sweet to his core. Him and Hallie seem to enjoy fighting and getting on each others nerves and he pretty much does the opposite of what I tell him not to do but, deep down, he has such a good and pure heart. He has an excitement for life that I just love to witness. He gives out "I love yous" freely. I love when he tells Hallie he loves her as he walks up the stairs to take a nap. He even tells his doctor he loves him after his visits. I love his random kisses he gives Stockton and I while I rock Stockton to sleep. He continues to be obsessed with cars, trucks and trailers. I really can't ever see him not being obsessed with those things. He naps everyday for about 1.5 hours which is amazing. He has some anxieties when we are in/at a new place. His speech therapy is going great and he has made huge strides with it. He never stutters and he is getting better at his annunciation of letters. He idolizes Russ and insists that Russ puts him to bed every night. He talks about "when he grows bigger" and is able to fit into daddy's clothes. Not only does he want to be just like his dad but he also looks just like Russ as well. He is the best snuggler and I love that that is one of his love languages. He is the only one in the household that enjoys eating steak with Russ. He calls it "dads meat." I love when he offers to give the prayer before we eat. He always says the same thing. "Dear Heavenly Father. Jank (thank) you for this day. Please bless lunch/dinner and bless that Daddy comes home safely. In the name of Jesus Christ, amen." I sure love my baby boy that isn't a baby anymore!
He doesn't nap on Tuesdays when we go to speech. He crashed on the way home from picking up Hallie from school. I love how he has his hands in his pockets. He often has his hands in his pockets. It is totally a Brooks thing to do.