He's smart.
He works so hard.
He is quick to step in when he notices I need help.
He gets moody like any good teen.
He is in chess club and is now addicted to playing chess as often as possible, usually online.
He is in Latin club and is often asked to lead his break-out group.
His online teachers are all very impressed with his work ethic and his understanding of his work.
He loves his youth group and hanging out with the other guys his age, even though many of them look about 5 years younger than him.
He is still a staunch vegetarian with no signs of ever wanting to touch a bite of meat.
He likes Top Gear, The Voice, Myth Busters, and Amazing Race.
He has a sweet tooth to rival his mom.
He is a great leader in taekwondo.
He has yet to show signs of losing his Lego passion.
He loves clever t-shirts and is annoyed that he can't find long-sleeve t-shirts that are as cool as his short-sleeve ones.
He recently spent his life savings on a battle ax.
He wants a career centered around computer programming.
He loves all things mythology.
He loves history.
He loves Latin.
He loves math.
He loves literature.
He loves geography.
He does not love science or writing.
He won't let me talk him into joining the homeschool basketball team.
He uses an inhaler again after many years of a break from asthma symptoms.
He wears size 13 shoes, and his feet often smell.
He hates to have his hair cut because he feels he's part cave man.
His teen know-it-all-ness exasperates me now and then.
He makes me proud every.single.day.
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