He's the cutest, right? I love him. Well, lately he's been boiling my blood. He's 5. He's big. He's a baby. We are battling selfish behavior of epic proportions. Reminder, I love him. We made the following chart, which I insisted should be titled, The "It's Not All About Me" Chart. Henry's red cheeks and moment of sweet transparency, won it a less bitter title. Again, I love him. Pray for me and my blood temp.