Do you know what?

I was puttering around the kitchen this afternoon (I was supposed to be cleaning, but I just couldn't bring myself to do it. and, Brigham was sitting on the kitchen table, eating trail mix. All of the sudden I hear this sweet little voice (he just woke up from a nap and hadn't picked up his usual volume) saying, "Do you know what?"

"I wov you."

I needed that.