Sweet boy

I walk in the door, sit down on the couch, and my sweet boy crawls up on my lap, puts his hand around my neck, and kisses me.

"Ah meet you, mama."
"I missed you too, honey!"
"Me happy to tee you, mama."
"I'm happy to see you too, boyzer!"
"You home! You home now."
"I love you, Donovan."
"Ah wuh loo too, Mama."

It would have been enough to hear these words from him once, but this scene has repeated more times than I can remember. My sweet boy has such sweet words for me.