Conversation with Cowboy

I was in my room getting dressed and heard a knock on the door.

me: Yes?

Cowboy: Woooom Suhvice!

Then I hear giggles and foot steps running down the hall.

How does he know anything about room service? Must be all the five star hotels we frequent.

A couple of weeks ago, the baby woke up during the night. I let him fuss a few minutes, hoping he would go back to sleep.

Then I hear Cowboy say: Baybeeee! Eat youwh Paseeefiiiiuhhh!

I seriously cannot get enough of this kid. I want him to be four forever. And it's not just the crazy things he says. I love how he kicks his leg behind him before he takes off running. And when he likes something a lot he gives me two thumbs up and slowly nods his head. And how if he doesn't have a holster for his gun, no biggie, his pants have plenty of room for a gun. Or two. And a sword.

And, holy cow, that face! I just can't get enough!