1. I celebrate his birthday. Which, by the way, is today Auntie Sarah.
2. I buy him bone shaped cookies with yogurt icing and sprinkles. For his birthday.
3. I dance with him.
4. I sing to him. I particularly love singing (and dancing) to "Girls Dem Sugar" and "If I Was a Rich Girl".
5. I get upset every time I have to leave him. And blow kisses at him through the door or at the front window (this particular trick of his gets me every time).
6. I talk about him at least once a week on my blog.
7. I call my mother his granny.
8. When he's sleeping I yell out to granny: "Look how cute he is." He usually gives me the death stare after I've woken him up from his 50th nap of the day.
9. I think he's my child.
10. I let him lick my face. Actually, he probably thinks this is normal. I guess just as long as I don't lick him back. Ewwww...

But! He still loves me unconditionally even if I am a silly human!