Love my boy

Watching my boy eat breakfast this morning, I was just reminded how much I love him. What a kid. He's such a good boy and I just still can't comprehend that curly hair he has. He doesn't know how cool he is yet, and hopefully he never does.
The other day Angie and I were in our bedroom and heard kid noises outside in the hallway. Angie called out "who's out there?" but no one responded. When we walked out of the room a bit later, we noticed that Nate had gone into his room by himself, climbed into his bed, covered himself up with his blanket and went to sleep. Put himself down for a nap without any assistance, it was so sweet. He just takes care of himself like that every once in a while.