From the mouth of babes...

He was SO adorable yesterday when I came back late from watching a film (Italian film fest underway...woohoo!).

The garage door opening and closing must have woken him up. He stood on the stairs, bleary-eyed, his hair standing, in his Babyjo pjs....I picked him up and cuddled him and returned him to his bed. Patted him awhile, then left.

And just the other day, he said to EG, "Dada, I want to talk to you."

EG: "What is it?"

"I love you Dada, because you come home to me and mama."

Such cognoscence.