Tonight as I was putting Drake to bed he said, "Heavenly Father loves it when we sing. He likes "Hush" and "Suarue". But he doesn't like it when we say pee pee or pooh pooh."
I love laying down with him at night and face-to-face talking to him. He can be so sweet and gentle. He still LOVES to stroke my hair when he needs comfort or is tired. When Mom was here when Cabot and I were in Maui he told her her hair was too short.
He is also a crazy and strong kid. Every time he talks to Dad he says to him, "I'm going to wrestle you Grandpa!"
He is a character. Last week Marcella was crying about having to finish her dinner and she started to cry. Drake on the other end of the table (tired of her shinanigans) started mocking her and saying "Wa wa wa!" fake crying. Oh he's funny.
I love you Drake.
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