There is no mistaking it. Felix is a live wire. He is often a few steps ahead of me and is quick off the mark when he spies something he knows he shouldn't touch, grab or mess with. He stands his ground and rarely backs down when confrontation arises. The cause of many an escalated argument between him and his big brother. He can be boisterous and loud and downright difficult. And then he knows how to lay on the cutesy charm like a pro. But just lately, I've witnessed a more sensitive side to my littlest fellow.
Last week I dragged Angus' old toy stroller out of storage. Recalling how much Angus enjoyed toddling around with it at around the same age Felix is now. With that, a beautiful relationship was born. It has given me great pleasure to watch this pocket rocket burn up and down the house, with his 'baby' on board. Lap after lap, he powers. Giving kisses and cuddles and squawking "bye bye" each time he passes me. I do love this new found side of him.