Our Little Man Turns 7

The title of this blog says exactly what I've been dreading.  That number 7!!!!  For some reason, the 7th birthday is a daunting one for me.  7 means no more 6 and under.  7 means reading chapter books and doing math facts.  7 means no more"little kid" stuff.  7 means Mommy's little boy is growing up!  But what a little man he is growing into.  Not only does he enjoy about every sport ever played, he loves to draw, and read and play games on anything electronic.  He can also build with Lego's like an architect. He is kind to the point of a pushover, unless he needs to stand up for his family or friends.  The boy can also tell a joke with the best comedian, and has the timing of one.  He's still a snuggle bug at home, but already doesn't let Mommy give him a kiss in the hallway at school.  Fear of the dark is about the only fear you'll find in my little guy.  Landon's future dreams are still as thrill-seeker extraordinaire...race car driver, pilot or an astronaut.  But for right now he is still my little man, albeit a little older and a little bigger.