This morning, he calls out, "Mommy, Mommy, Mommy!" When I get to him when he's sitting in his high chair, he puts his arms out for a hug. So I hug him and he says, "I love you, Mommy."

That melted me and made my day.

Later on, we went to dinner with Alpha and her Mom. The whole time he's flirting mercilessly with the waitresses, he got one of them to give him a hug and another he talked into coloring with him. (It was basically him sticking out the crayon and saying, "Color!", but really, the waitress couldn't resist him.)