If you look up "Age Seven" in the dictionary, this is what you'll see:
Hubs and I just shake our heads at this emerging creature.
Our reserved little boy has morphed into a full-fledged goof.
We simply call him, "Seven."
We simply call him, "Seven."
But every once in a while, he hides his crazy mouth full of mixed-up teeth, and I see the baby that once was.
And the man that he's going to be.
