I just saw my own pic.

Oh, looking like the mama's boy.

And so I am.

The mama's boy.

I think I'll never be something other than that.

Maybe someone else's boy someday.

But I m destined to remain a little boy.

For now, that seems life.

Oh..

I m not a mama's boy.

Not when she's not around.

Or at least I think so.

I can.. at least think so.

Yes I can.