Hooba is one of many affectionate names my sister calls her youngest son. His real name is Brayden and he is so cute it's ridiculous. Sometimes when she tells me about things he does or says I'll write them on a post-it note as to not forget to share my "Brayden stories" with my co-workers. Sunday, he turned four. Four! Four is old.. he's a big boy! I remember being four. It's amazing to watch him thinking right now, he could be forming some of his first memories. They may end up being his oldest memories one day. Yeah... I know it's ridiculous. What can I say? I'm in love with a 4 year old who's in love with the Power Rangers.
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