Nope. Not talking about me. It's Tommy.
Last night T ran just about 3 miles with Scott on the very hilly road behind our house. Okay, he walked some of it, too, but speaking as a runner, this 3 mile-ish route feels more like 5 with all those hills.
This morning he was writing his Star Wars book. He was describing an illustration he made and asked me to spell the words while he wrote them. "That's Luke Skywalker joining in the battle." T-H-A-T-S... Good enough for a Kindergarten kid, right? No.... he put in the apostrophe without my telling him to!
I love seeing some of the good qualities in me in him!