Trevor turned four yesterday at the campground. Usually he wakes up hard, but yesterday, he was rarin’ to go! As we made our way from the cabin to the restroom, I pointed to the sign that said MEN and asked, “Trevvy, that says men … are you a man now?”
“Yup,” he said. “I’m a man, big and strong!”
Later I was telling a friend about this, and Trevor heard me. “And tough, even!” he added.
“So you’re big and strong and even tough?” I asked.
“Yup!” he said.
“How tough are you?” I asked.
“Bet I could beat you up!” he said, grinning ear to ear.
So it begins. Happy Birthday, little man!