For as long as I can remember people have called me little man. My meme and pop even bought me a sweatshirt with that nickname on the front. I'm not sure how the whole thing got started because I was pretty big when I was born. Apparently I skipped right over the newborn stage. What's even funnier is that every time mom and I run into new people in the grocery store or on the street they use words like "solid" and "bruiser" to describe me. That's okay though, because no matter how big I get, I know there will always be a little man inside.
