He copies everything I do, including looking cute.  Terminal cuteness.  And now Nana lets him get under the covers and snuggle for a hour in the morning while I just stand there. 

And he smiles like a dolphin.  Dimples, smile lines around his eyes.  Its sick.

But note to Winston...you are going to get shot.  Hahahaha.  Oops...A shot.  He gets A shot.