*laughs lightly as her son gives a shy smile and hides his face in answer* Oh, baby, don't be like that. Silly boy. *to you, reaching over to gather Alexander into her lap* We've been working on what he should do if he ever (*mouths the rest, to avoid upsetting him*) gets lost. He's to ask for Glorfindel at the Flower. Mostly it comes out "Gorfle Fwow" at this point, but we're getting there.
*sunnily* So, what have you been up to, Mister Married Man? Enjoying the life of a ball and chain?