• The way you say yellow: yay-yo
• How you throw your towel off seconds after I dry you off and run streaking and screaming through the upstairs.
• How you sing along when I sing "Hush Little Baby."
• The way you say watch: wash
• Your penchant for imagination. Whether you're pretending to be this guy. Or this girl. Calliou. A spraying skunk. Or Ming-Ming in his cage.
• The way your brother (Norman) walks so slowly, careful not to pull, when he knows you're the one holding the leash.
• The way you point out orange for me EVERY TIME you see it, "Here's some orange for you, Mama." Because you know it's my favorite color.
• The look you get on your face when you're about to say something hilarious and how you sometimes get stuck and stutter performing the mental/verbal gymnastics of your joke.
• Your enthusiasm for playing fetch (or "Puppy Elian") that rivals Norman's -- especially when you have to lay down because you're too tired to run or because you have a sore hip like your brother.
• The way you say smoothie: smoovie.
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