Well, it shouldn’t be any secret, but I absolutely love this little guy.

He always manages to bring a smile to my face doing just the simplest of things.  It could be when he I come home to find his happy little self waiting anxiously for me to walk through the door; when he gives me slobbering wet chin kisses whenever I get near his face; when he insists on sitting in my lap when I’m trying to work on my laptop; when he insists on playing fetch while I’m trying to eat; when he passes audible gas and just looks at you like nothing happened; or even when I come home to find a pile of stuffed animal guts, monkey limbs, squeakers and dismembered hippos.  All of these things bring a smile to my face and remind me of how much I love him.

This post is for you Kosmo.  I less than three you.