My life being about Guapo makes me take better care of myself. The ways in which he is improving me are worth enumerating:
I take care of things immediately (while he’s sleeping) because my time has become more valuable.
There is something magical about a house full of toys: baby human, dog, parrot, whichever.
I am being reminded how to be a good mammal: every time Guapo has a sip of water, I do; every time he stretches, I join him.
Play is his job: is there a way for that to be possible for all humans? (aside from select Google employees.)
He is reminding me to let others teach me about themselves rather than trying to figure them out on my own.