There’s always been that special something about him.

He’ll say things like, “That’s odd,” or, “Precicely.”

If you gave him a 500 page Lego book, he’d start on page 1 with the building instructions, and do each model, page by page, until it was complete, in his spare time.

He taught himself to read a bit before he turned 5. Like, reading sentences, just all of a sudden.

At the library tonight, he read me this list (the common names).

My brilliant 5 year old.

He’s still just a little boy.