Who are you going to be little boy?

I am so in love with my kids. I guess every mother is. I just love watching them grow and change and develop the personalities every other day. Sometimes it seems Madison is on a roll and sometimes Porter. Lately, Porter has been "coming out." He cracks me up. He is all boy. He loves his bats, balls, swords, guns, and knives. But he also has such a sweet side to him. Madison spilled chips all over the pantry this morning. I told her she had to clean it up before she could eat her snack. Porter said, "I will do it." Madison was quick to relinquish the task to him. Since he was being so sweet I offered to help him. He said, "No Mom. I will do it." He cleaned it all up.
Yesterday in nursery he kept cracking me up. One of the little boys mentioned that he was wearing underwear now. Another chimed in and said, "I wear underwear too." Not to be out-done, Porter dropped his pants and announced, "I wear boxers!" I hurried to get his pants back on. I didn't want him to start a chain reaction.
While I was giving the lesson, we were talking about how Heavenly Father and Jesus love each of them. I also asked who else loved them? Brant was whispering, "Your Daddy loves you." After we settled them down from saying "Daddy loves me!" I asked "Who else loves you?" I prompted them to say, "Your Moms love you." Which had to be said over Brant's new whisper which was, "Nobody else loves you." They all started chiming, "My mommy loves me!" Porter stood up, pointed his finger at me and yelled, "And you are my Mudder!"
A couple of days ago he got into trouble for something. I don't even remember what it was. I told him he was not supposed to do that and not to do it again. He said, "Okay." Then he walked to the wall and put himself in timeout.
This morning all of the kids were outside playing. He said he wanted to go outside. I said, "You can go play with your cousins and your sister." He said, "They are my best friends!" I said, "Who is your best friend? Is Jantzen?" He said, "Yeah, Jantzen is my best friend. And Aundra is my best friend. Madison is my best friend too. All of them are my best friends." I said, "Am I your best friend too?" He said, "No. You are my Mom."