It was about two weeks ago that we had our first encounter. My first impression was that he was rather shy, but soon he burst out of his shell abounding with energy. I now know that I captured his heart immediately -- love at first sight! Tonight was meeting number two. I was told later that he had been quite excited about my forthcoming visit; frequently checking to see if I had yet arrived. Once there, he showed me all of his treasures, a few tumbling tricks and gazed adoringly from across the room. He was nearly moved to tears when I had to leave.
Although it would be fine for him to continue in his awestruck wonder, I'm a bit hesitant about pursuing things further. You see, although he is potty trained, Wiley is only 3. (His mother did mention that I should get married and have a daughter so the two of them could hook up. I'll see what I can do about getting on that. ;)