5 years in

This is a regular scene at our house...no pants.  Strange shirts/coats/tops that are too small.  Waffles on the couch.  You know.

I cannot believe that he's five.  Well, actually more than 5.  And five years into our relationship, I can confidently say that I really like him.  

I wonder if all parents feel the same way about their children.  I imagine they do, but I choose to believe that I love my kid the most.  More than you love your kid.  More than any parent has ever loved a child.  For sure.