Henri, You are turning into a boy. Your baby chub is gone. You’re getting so tall. You started kindergarten and boy does your teacher love you. I’m glad she thinks you’re as amazing as I do. You are gentle and soft. You are smart and witty. You are really starting to show your funny side. You love to joke and make us laugh. You are also very serious and determined. You are tough. So tough, you’ve never cried for a shot or getting your blood drawn, ever. You can finish a 500 piece puzzle in a matter of days. You are brilliant and I am lucky you are mine. Love you so bad.