It’s that soft smooth skin that makes his cheeks look so loveable. Paired with those dark eyes and long eyelashes I can’t help but smile every time I see him. The big smile showing those perfectly white baby teeth every time we see eye to eye makes me melt knowing that love is for me.
Then it’s the spike of hair that creates the mischief that is accompanied by the ugh and grugs of noises that know he’s up to something. Chest puffed out as hands hiding something inside. A quick walk to get out of sight proves innocence is not around.
It’s those same hands that hold your as you as you comfort each other. Through good and bad it’s this little man who shapes the world you see.