There simply aren't enough words in the English language to describe how much I love this kid. Yesterday I told him he had to stop growing up and he said to me, "Mom, I'm not Peter Pan!"
A couple years back, one night when I was tucking him in, he said to me, "Mom, you are the best." To which I kissed his forehead and replied, "No Wyatt, you are the best!" To which he raised his eyebrows and shrugged his shoulders and said "We are the best TOGETHER!"
Ever since, we say that last line in unison every night.
The best. Together.