My Nicholas
He is a twin.
He was tiny when he was born.
He reminds us everyday that he is growing BIG!
He answers to Nick, Nicky, and Nicholas.
He is quiet and to himself. We refer to him as a silent bomb- the calm before the storm… and he is the storm.
He is sweet and says I Love You.
His voice is raspy and melts my heart.
He is a leader.
He is a fighter.
He is the mind behind every single plan his twin brother sets forth to conquer.
He is passionate about whatever he feels.
He is analytical and detailed.
He is matter of fact.
He loves Star Wars, tractors and construction.
He is the child who would feed everyone in our home if something happened to me in the middle of the day.
He loves food.
He eats his cereal with a fork… and there is no changing that.
He really loves chicken legs! The only child I know who can clean a chicken bone!
I love him- he is my Nicholas!
Lynn, my dear sister in law, thank you for taking this picture! It is perfect!
Awww! We love your Nicky too! Tell Nicky that I found his Star Wars fighter man in my laundry basket. It came home from Matthew's party with us.
Kim- We had to go and buy a new Star Wars 'Commander Cody' guy… we thought we lost it at the park! That is all we heard about for DAYS!!! I am going to start making him leave his Star Wars guys at home… it is just too tragic when he looses one!