The power of observation and the right tool.

Oscar, your Dad took this picture of you at the city commission meeting.  You got up and went to the podium to share a grievance about a sign that was crooked and needed to be "fixed".  After the meeting, you had a conversation with the city manager who was quite impressed with you.

Your Poppa was not surprised at all.  He was remembering you as a toddler watching "Handy Manny" .  You have always been very observant of details. 




 When you were 2, we went shopping with you and your Mom at an Old Navy store.  The store display had neon stars and lights.  Several of the lights had burned out and were very high in the ceiling. You looked very troubled and grabbed Poppa's hand and took him to the spot directly below the burned-out bulbs. You pointed at the bulbs and said, "Wick-it Poppa, wick-it."  Translation: Fix it, Poppa, fix it!  Your Poppa, who would do anything for you but had to tell you he didn't bring any tools with him and he would also need a very high ladder.  You did not like that answer at all. You told him, he should always have his tools with him as tools were important. He finally distracted you by buying you a small toy and whispered over to me to hurry up and finish so we could go home!

Just know that your Poppa and I love you very much and marvel at your wonderful mind.  You love to read and always impress me with your knowledge of everything from cars to computers.  Know that we pray for you every day.  Thank you for all your hugs.   Your  Cheerleader ....Diva