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Theo @ 6 Years

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Oh Theo, who isn't afraid to show his emotions. 

Like me, he's a bit of a rollercoaster.

He still loves his numbers and can do some of Meadow's math problems. 

Well beyond his years in math. Will he be an engineer someday?

It's fun to see him learning to read this year. 

It's a challenge at times, but he's getting better and better. Once he starts reading in Nintendo games, there will be no stopping him.

 
He still loves video games, playing with Meadow, building structures with his Magnatiles (actually Picasso Tiles) and nimming his blankie. 

Brooke hates that he loves video games, but the two of us love to bond over Zelda. This year we played a lot of Tears of the Kingdom on the Switch.

Theo has opened up a lot this last year, talking to new people and even asking kids at school if they want to be his friend. 

Not quite as shy as his big sister. Hooray.
 
How old are you? 6
What is your favorite color? Purple
What is your favorite animal? Eagle
What is your favorite book? Let me think... I don't know. 
What is your favorite TV show? Can it be like a movie? Lyla in the Loop
What is your favorite movie? The Boy and the Heron
What is your favorite song? Meant to Live by Switchfoot
What is your favorite food? Sushi!
What is your favorite drink? That drink we had on my birthday. Punch.
What is your favorite breakfast food? Eggies with eggy hearts or faces.
What is your favorite snack? Fig Newtons.
What is your favorite outfit? Numbers shirt.
What is your favorite game? Candy Land. Because I win every single time.
What is your favorite toy? Magnatiles
Who is your best friend? Kincaid
What is your favorite thing to do? Play video games.
What is your favorite thing to do outside? Go to a playground.
What is your favorite holiday? Christmas
What do you like to take to bed with you at night? Blankie pants
Where is your favorite place to go? La Loma Tamales
What is your favorite restaurant? Sushi Train
Where do you want to go on vacation? Badlands
What do you want to be when you grow up? A Lift Bridge lifter in Duluth. 
What did we do on your birthday? What was that restaurant we went to? (Braywood) What did I have? Is this the last question? Can I leave now?
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