I love that you know who I am.
That you stop crying when I take you in my arms.
That when you eat, you stare at me like there is nothing more beautiful.
That you love rocking to sleep in my arms, whether it's to Lady Gaga or classical music, together we rock.
I love that you follow me around the room with your eyes, wondering where I am going.
I love that you love me.
And I love you sweet baby boy, more than air.