Look at that precious kid. Today, his name is Charlie Iranzi and he's a little maniac. He doesn't seem to know how to walk and insists on running full-speed everywhere. He loves to give kisses to babies. He can mimic any word brilliantly. When he wants to accomplish something, he will work on it until he gets it. His favorite thing in the whole world is a sandwich hug between his mom and his dad.
He's freaking cute and I don't believe in luck, but from the moment I saw him, that's how I've felt. Lucky. Really, really lucky.