Wild at heart.

This boy drives me to the crazies more than anyone on the planet.

He has christened the entire house and car with copious amounts of intestinal stuff either out of his mouth or....that other direction...

He unloads the pantry and has a cooking class at least once a day.  My grocery bill continues to increase.

Fortunately for him, all he has to do is look at me with his icy blue eyes and cut his famous grin.

All is forgotten and I am forever smitten.

This does not bode well for the future teenage years.