Growing boy.

My Sesame Street growth chart tells me that I'm almost 35-inches tall!

You know what I like?

I like playing with my farm set and my trains and my dinosaur magnets, and Buzz Lightyear. And I really like drawing and coloring with Dad. He draws anything I ask him to. This time I asked him to draw robots. Actually, I usually ask him to draw robots.

Potty training.

Mom says I'm a chip off the old block, whatever that means.

The empty bookshelf.

Liam: "Don't come in, Daddy. I'm doing something." (a few minutes pass)
Dad: "Can I come in now?"
Liam: "Yes."
Dad: "Liam, where are all of your..."
Liam: "I'm hiding in my books."

  

(Then Dad read me 5 books)

Snowy Saturday.

After playing and working in the snow, it's nice to relax in Dad's chair by the fire and watch a little football.