This morning my sweet, little Engineer was cuddling with me and I had flashbacks of his babyhood.  He was the best baby.  So easy, so beautiful, so good at sleeping…

And he is still such a sweet, sweet boy.  He definitely has his meltdowns about seeemingly silly stuff, and he can make a fuss that is for sure.  He experiences his  emotions so bigly, that you can’t help but love this sensitive and loving child.

And this morning as I held him like a baby and he started falling back asleep, I just kept thinking what a great man he’s going to be someday.  He’s the child that always comes up to me and says, "Mommy, you’re sooooo pretty."  He’s the child that loves babies.  "Spider is soooo cute."  He has a great interior decorating sense.  He is going to make a wonderful husband for someone elses daughter.  And he’s going to be an awesome Daddy. 

And I am going to have a hard time letting him go.

So I put him back to bed, because he seemed sleepy, he was saying he felt sick.  And when he came downstairs for breakfast he appeared sad.  I asked him what was wrong and he said, "Maybe, I didn’t eat enough vegetables."  (Some lucky woman will have a man who loves vegetables!)

So for breakfast, he ate carrots and dip.  And some cereal too, of course.

What a great kid.