The other night on our way to dinner we passed a construction site. Grant pointed out all the equipment and then says...
Grant: Daddy. Daddy. Bull dozers are not really big. Bull dozers are not really big like you.
Husband *whispering to me*: He thinks I'm bigger than a bull dozer.
Grant *still just talking away*: Bull dozers are not really big like you. But I am. I'm getting tall. Like you Daddy.
That might be one of the cutest things he's ever said. Ever. That and telling me I looked like a princess when I put on the dress I wore for my sister-in-law's wedding. Man I love this kid! :)