This morning, all four of us were lying in bed while I fed Molly. My back was to Frankie so she leaned over me to look down at Molly.
Frankie: "I love Mollsie Dollsie."
Me: "I love her too. I really love you, too, Frankie."
Frankie: (Lying back down where I can't see her) "I love you the best."
Dean: (Lying through his teeth) "Oh, you are pointing at Mom right?"
Frankie: "No, Dad, I am pointing at you!"