I love him to distraction. More. But:
skips, runs, jogs, faces backwards instead of JUST WALKING!!!
Repeats everything I say, until I treaten him for being cheeky.
Teases his brother mercilessly.
Pulls his trousers down just enough to get his school shirt untucked as soon as I have tucked it in.
Wakes up at 6.03am every single day.
Asks the most nonsensical questions, which of course you indulge until 20 minutes have passed and he is still asking you if 142 is bigger than 33.
Fiddles with EVERYTHING, and I mean EVERYTHING.
He is adorable and I wouldn't swap him, but jesus, he can test the patience of St Nick.