That he crawls into my bed before 7am telling me to 'wake up beautiful sister'
That he brings me water and pats my head when I'm not feeling the best.
That he asks 'i wonder what it is like in heaven...'
That he picks flowers for his 'girlfriend' at his school.
That he says a prayer before he goes to bed.
That he finds joy in things like Lego and Star Wars but reading and writing too.
That he almost never goes to bed without telling my mum that, "i love you too the old house (sigh) and back a thousand billion times."
That he is stubborn, very energetic, star wars obsessed but charming and divine all at the same time.