Yesterday Mr. 3 was wielding a big stick rather threateningly and David told him not to. "Don't worry, Daddy. It's a battle ax." Oh well then.
Today Mr. 1 took Mr. 3's hat and Mr. 3 turned to him and said, "Hey Bro. That's my hat."
Mr. 3 is the first of our boys to try to use his charm to get his way. Mr. 10 would just try to reason with you on how his way was really the right way. Mr. 8 would just yell, determined that his way was the right way. Mr. 3 will tell you what he wants and then very deliberately smile at you. Or give a "whole Super-A" hug.
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