A bushel and a peck

Over the past few days, I've been trying to teach Parker some new songs. Here's his rendition of "I love you, a bushel and a peck." Sweet boy. 

I asked him what he wanted for dinner and he goes to the pantry to peruse. Then he says, "Ummm... I think brownies are good for my teeth."

He is spontaneously telling me he loves me now. Ah, I always prayed this day would come. What a sweet guy. Despite being exceptionally active, he really is a tender boy.