My Toothless Wonder!

We have a very happy six year old up at the lake this Summer.  Not only has he avoided yellow-jackets thus far, but he's been a super reader, had Nana make him his whole name in pancake letters, gone faster and bounced higher with more joy on the inner-tube than any other child I've ever known, and... he's lost his two front teeth.


I'm calling Brody my Toothless Wonder these days!