I am so grateful for this sweet little boy. He is such a good boy, never causes any trouble (really!) and gets along with a whole crowd of siblings. He also loves to play quietly and I often find him talking to himself while he does, lost in his imagination. It is the sweetest thing. He doesn’t mind a rowdy game of basketball, or football, or baseball, or hockey, or just about any other sport on the planet, that’s his first choice always. (Basketball is his favorite of course.) He still wants to be a coach for MI, but first he says he has to play for them in college. He has it all mapped out.