I know how this goes. He’s shorter than me, he will climb into my lap and loves it when one of us will sleep with him. He needs me nearby when he’s getting ready, he doesn’t want to be home alone for too long and he will play the part of the baby because he knows I love it and will snuggle him harder for it. He is happy to hang out with me, with his siblings, with his family. Right now we are always his number one choice. I know he’ll grow, I know he’ll change and I know his world will expand and I will no longer be the center. But I also know he’s been giving me the best hugs since he was a baby and some things never change.