Vegas, Baby!

A few days ago:

As is customary, my son ran to my room and stood next to my side of the bed while saying, "Oh!  Hi Mommy.  Good morning Mommy."  I barely opened my eyes, cracked a lazy smile, and replied, "Good morning, Sweetheart." 

He crawled up in my bed and snuggled with me for a few minutes and I asked if he knew where we were going to go that day.  His response was priceless.  He said, "Vegas, Baby!"

He's definitely my son, isn't he?