He's a Fredo

You all know the story of me calling my older son piss boy. Well, I've come up with a name for my younger son. It's Fredo--Yes, Fredo from the Godfather parts one and two.

Remember the scene in the Godfather Pt 2, when Fredo is upset for being passed over as the Don and tells Michael that "I'm smart...I can do stuff!" That about sums up my little son. He's a sweet child but not the sharpest tool in the shed. The lights are on but no one's home. Or maybe it's more like he's a few cans short a six pack...or maybe still he has the whole six pack but is just missing the plastic thing that holds it together.

I'm sure there's more of those but I can't think of any others.