My little prince

I don't even have the words to describe how proud I am. Not for any big thing, or anything "special" but just because God chose me to be that little guy's caregiver. He's been talking more and using more words and putting sentences together. Lately he's been driving us crazy with "what are you doing?" every 30 seconds! Even if we haven't changed what we're doing, he still continues to ask again and again. Today he told me "I hurt my knee" which is a big difference from "Ow, that hurts" and then trying to get him to tell me where it hurts. He still doesn't know how to tell me what happened. He'll just keep continue telling me that his knee hurts.