Before I forget

I am constantly amazed at how aware Gavin is of things going on around him, and how he remembers small details from months ago. Last night I made Gavin and myself a smoothie (by the way I added a few handfuls of fresh spinach leaves and I couldn't taste the difference). Out of nowhere, Gavin says "Uncle Tom likes smoothies too," from our Florida trip in October. He's always saying stuff like that, and I need to start writing it down. He's also has a really good sense of direction (very unlike me). Often times in the car he can tell where we're going by what roads we're on. He'll ask "Lowes?," "Brayden's house?," "church?," and "mee maw pop pop?" if we go on the highway.