Sweet

It's 40 degrees on a late November morning, and what is my boy doing?  Playing outside in the leaves, barefoot and shirtless, of course.

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His latest phrase: "Mama, quieres verme hacer algo sweet?!" ("Mama, want to see me do something sweet?!"...apparently the word "sweet" is sweet enough to cross the language divide.)

I think he's sweet.

And I'm pretty sure Teresita does too.