Look at that cheeky smile.
And look how handsome he is with that dimple in his chin.
Even so, he's still just a kid to me. It doesn't matter that he's as tall, if not taller, than I am. He's getting taller by the day too. I don't reach down to give give him a hug any more. His arms don't go round my middle any more. They go over my shoulders now.