Little man crawled into our bed between 5 and 6 this morning while Jonathan was getting ready for work. Laying in bed, sucking his thumb and clutching his blue blankie, Caleb looks at his dad and says,

" Daddy, I love you 10 quinzillion"

" Aww, thanks buddy. Well, I love you 20."

"23."


What a precious little thumb sucker. I heart him.