My little man. Four years old, but still my baby through my eyes. He's really into Lego's, Star Wars, Ninja's, and pirates. Typical boy in every sense.
He has no fear, which results in him leaping off of everything, and always having at least a few bruises. As tough as he is, he is the sweetest most sensitive little boy.
He's a very affectionate momma's boy who is always asking for hugs and kisses and telling me that I'm so beautiful and how much he loves me. Every morning I find him curled up next to me in my bed. I'm a lucky momma.