Rudy had come home, tired from work, and you immediately invited him into your arms, on the couch. He sat on your lap and rested his chin on your chest, looking into your eyes.

“I love you, baby.”

You looked at him with a smirk. “But I'm older than you...”

He rolled his eyes, tilting his head down to kiss your neck gently. After a moment, he spoke again.

“Older, younger, you're still my baby” he mumbled.