So many things to love

A few of the things I love about you, Ezekiel David...

• the way you pretend to make coffee almost every night when you take a bath
• the way you flex those tiny muscles of yours to show us what Spiderman does
• the way you kind of bounce from side to side when you run like you're some kind of weeble
• the way you always ask, "Where we going mommy?" when we get in the car
• the way you say okay all the time. Like, "Don't take my cup, okay mommy?" and "I wear my hat, okay?"
  
• the way you announce that it's time for pancakes every morning. Six thirty is a little early, buddy, but you totally make up for it by going to bed like a champion every night and at every nap time without the slightest effort
• the way you always smile and laugh with your sister
• your sweet little belly and your so-soft cheeks
• the way you pat my back when you give me one of your fabulous hugs

I'm telling you, my little one, you can turn any frown upside down with one glance of your eyes.

How I love you, Zeke.