Since I don't have a little cloned human sidekick of my sweety and I, just yet. I use the next closest thing to rant and rave about. I call him my little baby boy, because secretly that's exactly what I wish he was. I hold him like a baby and talk to him like a baby, spoil him like a baby, and love to talk about how cute he is. So let's just leave it at that and thank you for humoring me...
He loves to dig in the corners of our couch:
my oh-my-goodness-Kevin-look-at-this-perfectly-cute-shot shot:
Thanks for letting me be an eager mommy for tonight... :D