Luke is such a funny kid. He likes to run up to me (sometimes at full speed) crash into me, and tell me that he is my friend. I like that he does that.

This morning we were sitting next to each other and he took my head in his hands and said, "Mama, Maaaama. Mama, look at me because I am sooooo cute. Aren't I cute mama?" Then he smiled a cheesy grin. How could I resist that? I couldn't. So I picked him up, gave him a big hug and told him that he was indeed sooooo cute.