Me: Lily don't put that in your mouth, it's dirty.
Lily: (said in a very gentle tone with her hand on my cheek) "Mommy, close your eyes, stop talking your mouth, and drink your beer"
Colin: "I love you Lily"
Lily: "I love you too"
Colin: "Do you know what that means?"
Lily: "It means you're my favorite"
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