She now says, "I love mom." 
You know, it often hits me how independent they already are and it can overwhelm me. But then they go and start saying, "I love mom." And I'm perfectly content with how old she is and how much she's not a baby anymore. Just one of life's little rewards, I guess.
She also says, "I love dad" and "I love sissy." But my other favorite is when we tell her we love her and she points to her chest and says, "I love me." Classic, isn't it? It makes me laugh. (Yes, sometimes you love yourself too much. It is true of me too, honey.)
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