In the past few weeks, Philip has become especially "clingy" with me. But clingy has such a negative connotation in terms of babies and parenting and I don't feel like it's a problem at all. I love that he's so bonded to me and my heart melts when he reaches out for me to hold him. I love every moment of him wanting only mommy. He'll grow up and become a "big boy" soon enough, and, before I know it, he won't reach out for mommy anymore. So in the meantime, I'm treasuring these special days of ours while he still wants to be mommy's little boy.