I'm in love

With this boy.

Even though he only wears hats backwards (Uncle Trevor's way as the kids say)

And he wears my heels around the house

And he steals my tools

And he pouts better than the rest of them

And he serves everyones dinner before we sit at the table

And he is still obsessed with the toilet

And he moves things to climb onto my dresser

But I am still madly in love.

This guy has taught me more about patience, and unconditional love than any of my other children.

Because I am his mother, I have become a better mother to my other three children. I love them more deeply than I did before I held him in my arms.

He has made me a better person.

I have more empathy towards others because of him.

How can one who is 19 months teach so much? And make one love so much? And be so darn cute?