What can I say about my little "toy" Tucker. You are such a delight- our own personal court jester! We love you and delight in your antics so much. You are always "delighted" with things and have the jolliest spirit. You are full of life and light- such a gift! You are so bright- you have always been way beyond your years in the things you know. You blow people away by your trivia knowledge all the time. You LOVE to learn. You BEG me to give you more things to learn. You BEG me to do math with you. You finished the kindergarten math book in 2 months and are waiting for me to get you going on the next one. You can do math in your head and tell time and count money. You can read just about anything and your pronounce your words perfectly. I have people stop me all the time and remark on your annunciation and elocution.
You think life is meant to be enjoyed. You don't take anything too seriously. :)
You pretty much do whatever you want. Daddy and I try to be firm with you, but at the end of the day you are going to do whatever you want consequences be darned. I am hoping you will outgrow this like Marky did, and we continue to be constant in our discipline. Today I put your train on top of the refrigerator to punish you and a few minutes later-
Then you came to me and said, "I've done all I can to get that train- can you please help me?" It just doesn't ever seem to compute to you that you are in trouble. Or that you are doing something wrong. The thing is- you are so cute and funny I don't get nearly mad enough. And you know it. You smile at me and say "here's the face you love, Mommy." :) If I say "don't touch this" I can bet you will touch it. :) You climb too high and get stuck in the fig tree every single week even though I tell you not to. The thing is you get in trouble for mischief not meanness and that's why I laugh to myself all day. You keep us busy Tuck Tuck!
You love stories and yesterday I read a whole anthology of nursery rhymes to you and you listened forever. That said- you rarely are sitting still. You are constantly flipping and flopping and jumping off things. You have crazy energy reserves. Your favorite thing to do in the world is ride your bike. You do it every chance you get. Everyday as soon as I pull in the driveway I hear "Can I ride my bike?" You play with Charlie all day everyday and he worships you. Julia still adores you and you two have the same temperament. You are both content and happy by nature.
You are very good at saying yes ma'am and sir and please and thank you and also talking to grown ups. You are just so effervescent. You never ever meet a stranger. You talk to everybody everywhere we go. At the same time, you do not demand attention. You just end up getting it, but you don't require an audience like some outgoing children. You are very happy to play by yourself and keep yourself occupied.
I think God was laughing when He gave you to us. He knew you were a special little fella that would keep things light over here. How we adore our little Mr. T (or Senor Te as you have called yourself lately trying to learn Spanish). :)
When I think of you I sing the "Maria" song from The Sound of Music- here it is adapted-
How do you solve a problem like a Tucker?
How do you catch a cloud and pin it down?
How do you find a word that means Tucker?
A flibbertijibbet! A will-o'-the wisp! A clown!
Many a thing you know you'd like to tell him
Many a thing he ought to understand
But how do you make him stay
And listen to all you say
How do you keep a wave upon the sand
Oh, how do you solve a problem like a Tucker?
How do you hold a moonbeam in your hand?