Keeping them little.

My Kelvan thinks he's a big boy. He gets so mad at me when i call him my baby. He's only 3, but in his mind he's about 13. We go through this little game all day long, every day. He insists on telling me that he isn't my baby and i continue to think about how he is only 3. What will i do when he becomes 13 and really is a big kid? That being said, at night when i go up and check on him, my "big kid" transforms, he is suddenly my little boy. Tonight i checked and after saying he doesn't need him anymore, Kelvan is curled up with Furry in his arms. I love that picture. it truly is what it's all about. He is so beautiful and so happy. When i kiss his little forehead he smirks just a little bit. :-)