Brady is our two year old, the baby. He makes me laugh at least a dozen times each day. One of my personal favorites was when we were in target one day and he announced in front of the cashier, "Mama, I like your boo-boo" while he stared at my chest. His favorite things are Sesame Street, Reeses Peanut Butter Cups, and waiting for his brother and sisters every day when they come home from school on the bus. We kind of have a ritual of waiting outside for the bus and greeting them as they get off. He gets upset with me if I don't wake him up from his nap to greet them. He also loves "best and worst" which is a thing we do at dinner ever night. We all take turns going around the tablet to tell the best thing and the worst thing that happened to us that day. He always gets his best thing and his worst thing confused. He definitely has a mind of his own. He is mischievious too. Did I mention the time he called 911 and the police came to my house?