“Mommy, I love you as tall as a CAR! Even taller! I love you as tall as a huge building! I love you bigger than a CRANE! I love you higher than an AIRPLANE! I love you THIS FAST!”

“Pyioung!” He takes off very fast and then runs back LEAPING into my arms. Just think of every cartoon sound effect noise of when someone runs away very fast. That is the noise he makes right before he takes off.

“I love you THIRTEEN! NO! ONE HUUUUUUUUNDREEEEEEED!”

“One hundred and thirteen?” I ask.

“NO!! EVEN HIGHER! ”

He pauses for dramatic effect.

“THIRTY THREE!”

Which is my age. nice that he thinks 33 is higher than one hundred.