As I got into bed the other night, he rolled over, asleep, and told me the name of his new band was Grizzly Feet Face.
Every time he pantomimes ordering a funny taco from Taco Bob's, I can't stop laughing.
Once, after we had decided - together - to rid our house of sweets, I filled a half full carton of ice cream with water. He gave me this look of total shock and horror. He's never forgotten that.
James has super big feet. When my shoes are anywhere near his, the difference in size is startling.
James thinks that wearing glasses makes him less "fun". He's also concerned that if he were to get into a fight, he would have to stop the fight saying, in a high-pitched tone, "my glasses".
James is the boy in the windowpane shirt in this photo.