i love how he curls up between my legs when he comes to cuddle on the couch.
i love his blue eyes, which he inherited from his father.
i love his funny jokes; following by his ‘das glappig’ [funny in dutch].
i love his imagination, making clashes with his vehicles while singing songs and..
i love how he invent songs by himself, mostly about his cars.
i love how he is saying ‘hi’ to every passenger when we are out for a walk.
i love how he loves to get a massage from me, just laying down snoring.
i even love his extremely straight hair which gives the shivers to every hairdresser ;-).
i love it when he asks where george and james are when they are not at home or asleep.
i love how he can watch in ‘nothing’, just being in his innerself.
i love you jack.
because i want to remember.