Sweet. Innocent. SO cute. Adorable. Determined.
All words that I've heard people use to describe the one that I would describe as, "hard-headed, strong-willed, rough, calculated, Lukenstein."

I'm not saying he's a holy terror. I'm just saying he marches to the beat of a different drum. His cadence doesn't match the rest of the bands.

This doesn't mean I love him any less than my other 3 children. It just means I spend a few extra moments on my knees for this one.

One word to the wise, if you ever meet him and he's holding that light saber, be advised, he likes to use it.