Happy Birthday, Bryce

Ok, pretend this is dated March 7th. I've been meaning to blog about Bryce turning six, but we barely made it home on the day of his birthday before he went to bed, and I haven't had time since (my suitcase is still packed...).

Some of my favorite Bryce things:

• He has the sweetest heart. He cried and cried when Scott and I left for Houston because he didn't want us to be sad.
• He wrote a whole book in his kindergarten class called, "Power Ranger Bryce." It's hilarious.
• I called him on his birthday, and he told me he didn't even feel six. So, on Monday he was getting out of the car super fast (usually I am having to harp on him to hurry), and I said, "Wow, that was really fast." He replied, "Well, I guess that's how a six year old does it."
• He says he calls "cool guys" dude. He also always talks about wearing "cool guy" clothes. I have no clue where he hears all of that!!
• He never shuts up. Never. Ever.
• He drew a picture of a Power Ranger symbol (or something??) and taped it on his four wheeler. I just think it looks hilarious when he drives it outside with that dumb paper taped to it.
• He is terrified of thunderstorms and constantly struggles with bad dreams. I guess I should stop showing him Freddy movies before bed.

He's the best little boy anyone could ask for, and I can't believe he's six!!