My little William is four years old now.
Each day he look and acts more like a big boy. Except for his speech! Lee tries to coach him in correct pronunciation of "R" words but I must admit I enjoy his sweet cadence of speech! I want to keep him little!
Will is our family clown and silly head. He is such a goof ball! He loves naps and pancakes and dressing up.
He is also a victim of his older siblings. They sometimes find a strange joy is pestering him. William usually whines or screams when this happens but other times he will get tender...and I just melt! When he comes to me with his huge eyes brimming with tears and tries to control his puckering mouth into words I have an aching need to scoop up this still little boy and hold him close and make it all better.
