Melt. My. Heart.

Ray was putting Roscoe to bed the other night and I came in to give him hugs and say goodnight.  He was feeling cuddly (very rare), so I took full advantage and held him and sang him his Sunshine Song and told him he was my favorite little boy in the whole world.  He said "thank you" (he is quite polite) and then he pulled away and looked up at me and said "favorite Mama whole world."  Yup, I melted into a puddle of pure happiness.