He is still a boy. My cute li'l-innocently-naughty kiddo who paints my life with laughter and happiness. There are moments when he makes me cry too but even in those moments, so effortless he is in mixing colours to my salty tear drops that my already colourful life starts basking in the glory of joy.
My man refuses to grow up :p
My boy refuses to grow up. :)
Life is so much worthwhile when you have that someone special around who so effortlessly says “Come! Sweetheart! Let’s uncomplicate life.”