Judging by how reminiscent I'm getting today, I'm going to be weeping uncontrollably when we take him to school for the first time. That's mere months away.

Anna and I noticed him sitting on a chair that he's probably too big for last night. Maybe sitting isn't quite the right word... He was slouching enough that only his neck and head were upright and he was doing this while playing Gameboy. Anna joked, "5 going on 13." Too true. He even asked for pizza for dinner last night.