Adam is 4

Adam wore his fireman's costume all weekend this past weekend. Everywhere we went, of course, people smiled or commented. Adam was thrilled -- "All the people are looking at me!" That's Adam.

When we were walking to pick up prescriptions a few blocks away, Adam ran the whole way, all the time watching himself run in the windows of every store we passed. That's Adam.

When we watch the Mets play on TV, Adam wears his Mets hat, has his bat and glove ready, and acts out everything he sees on the screen. That's Adam.

While Adam was talking to my mother on the phone last night, he was telling her about a baseball game and said he was Jose Reyes and when he said Jose the second time, that lead him to burst into the Star Spangled Banner (Jose can you see?) and he sang the whole song to her. That's Adam.

If he sees someone on the street with a Yankees hat or t-shirt, he goes right up to them and yells "Boo 'Ankees!" If they decide to engage with him on the subject of Mets vs. Yankees, he stands his ground. That's Adam.

When we run into people in the street who seemingly know us, a cashier from a store, or someone who works in his school,and I have no idea who they are. Afterward, I can ask him and he always knows. That's Adam.

When we leave school at night, we have to visit his classrooms from the two previous years and say goodnight to and hug his former teachers. That's Adam.

When he talks to people on the phone, he always asks "How are you today? OK?" That's Adam.

The words "Jamblaya" and "bamboo" send him into gales of laughter. I don't know why. That's Adam.

He is brilliant, bossy, stubborn, strong, hilarious. He has always understood the concept of a joke and he always gets it. He is very good company. He is challenging, enjoyable, lovable, loving, wise. That's Adam.

Adam is 4. Who could want for more?