Grant

#2 is an admitted "little turd" a lot of the time but...

while we were coloring together before bed:
G: Mom, I wish I could marry you.
S: Why?
G: Because you're just so pretty.

while getting ready for bed a different night G sat down in my lap and sighed:
G: I'm in love.
S: You are?
G: Yeah. Do you want to know with who?
S: Yes.
G: It's you, Mom.

That is my little Mama's boy :)