Here is my 3-year old:
I adore him. He paints pictures and builds tall Lego towers. He lays in the flower beds with our dog that’s twice his size and sits in my lap to cuddle.
And I think how undeniably cute he is…
Then he comes down the stairs, smiles up at me with his missing-tooth-grin, and says sweetly,
“Hi Mommy! I drank my snot…”