He melts my heart.
He is a lover.
He says he is a big boy, and then whispers to me
"But I'm still mama's baby"
because he knows it makes me happy.
I take him to his "class" one morning a week. It's just a mother's day out program that's right across the street from our house.
He's there right now, playing trucks with his friends.
When we started there, I thought that it would give me a chance to run errands and grocery shop alone.
But it turns out he's such good company, I don't really need to do those things alone. He likes to ride in the cart while I shop.
He pats my hands and talks about everything he sees.
But he loves his class, so I let him go.
For some reason, I never thought I would be a mom to a little boy.
But I wouldn't trade it for anything.
I know that I wont always be the most important woman in his life.
But right now I am.
And I'm loving every minute of it.