You are a silly boy

You're silly. You're constantly humming. You currently have two big bruises on your forehead from two separate falls - both self induced. One while running down the front steps, the other from making yourself dizzy by spinning around in circles. You like to have "naked time." You are very opinionated and your opinions are all expressed in a very stern voice - "Not THAT shirt." "Not THAT way." "Not THOSE pants." You cruise on your Skuut bike like nobody's business. I think you'll be riding a mountain bike by age 6. You are a daddy's boy. Once you wake up in the morning it is impossible to get you to sit still. I tried this morning by laying you down in our bed, hoping that you would drift back off to sleep until at least 6:00. Not going to happen. You rolled and elbowed and patted your body loudly. You said "I need something" - your new go to phrase when you are trying to get out of staying somewhere you don't want to be (learned from your sister). We finally got up and you demanded pancakes. All that love for Daddy paid off - he made you pancakes and you gobbled them up. You are a silly boy and I love you!