The way you scrunch up your face when you try and look angry.
The way you sing "Tonight's Gonna be a Good Night" at the top of your lungs.
The way you ask us "You happy?" when you think we might not look so happy.
The way you have to sleep with blue blanket, other blanket, Scout the dog, and a race car in each hand.
The way you say "See you later" when you leave the room.
The way you exclaim "It's Pink!" when we ask you what color something is.
The way you laugh hysterically at the dog, even if she is just sleeping.
The way you love dinosaurs, trains, cars, planes, and, for whatever reason, Tinkerbell.
The way you get excited about everything, especially when your Daddy comes home from work.
The way you scream "CHICKEL FRIZES" each and every time we pass a fast food establishment.
The way you walk like a duck while saying "quack, quack."