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Theo @ 7 Years

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Theo, who is still not afraid to show his emotions. 

That's an understatement. Just like his pops.

He loves doing math. They even made an announcement in front of the whole school that he's a first grader doing multiplication and division. 

I guess that Number Blocks bingeing paid off.

He still gets frustrated with reading. He wants it to be as easy as doing math. 

But he's getting better with it every week.
 
I can't believe he's already 7. Bring back 3 year old Theo.

He still loves his video games, building structures with his Magnatiles and Picasso Tiles and building with Legos.

Not to mention watching YouTubers playing video games.

He claims to be shy but has no problem being honest. 

Shy in public, not around us.

Just look at that smile.

How old are you? 7. Why do you need to know that?
What is your favorite color? Blue.
What is your favorite animal? Eagle
What is your favorite book? Gerald and Piggie books
What is your favorite TV show? Anything on MeTV Toons.
What is your favorite movie? DogMan
What is your favorite song? Don't you know? That's easy. Meant to live by Switchfoot
What is your favorite food? Sushi!
What is your favorite drink? Maybe lemonade or something. Wait the orange drink I really like. Orange soda.
What is your favorite breakfast food? Bagel. Wait no, crepes. Crepes and bagel.
What is your favorite snack? Fruit snacks. 
What is your favorite outfit? I don't know. A random shirt. 
What is your favorite game? Catan Jr
What is your favorite toy? Those fire and ice things. (Eldrador toys by Schleich)
Who is your best friend? Ben G.
What is your favorite thing to do? Play video games. 
What is your favorite thing to do outside? Ice skate.
What is your favorite holiday? Christmas. Wait no New Years. New Years and Christmas
What do you like to take to bed with you at night? Link pillow. 
Where is your favorite place to go? Anywhere in the car playing video games. 
What is your favorite restaurant? Sushi Train
Where do you want to go on vacation? Black Hills
What do you want to be when you grow up? Don't you know?! It's so obvious you always say it to everybody. You're lying to me. Lift bridge operator. 
What did we do on your birthday? On my birthday. Let me think. Grandpa and Gigi went to Sushi Train with us. 
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