
We have come to affectionately call Ty "Nonnie's boy." This morning he was admiring a quilt that Nonnie made (my mom) and Cara said 'Ty, do you know who made that? It's your favorite person in the whole world.' So I said "Ty, who's your favorite person?" (fully expecting him to not understand what I was asking) and he says "Nonnie" with this sheepish grin and happy eyes. So funny. No mention of Nonnie before that - he came up with that on his own. We stopped at Sonic in Burnet on our way home from Liberty Hill. The only way we could get Ty to leave LH was to tell him we were going to Sonic. The minute we back out of the drive-in, he says 'let's go to nonnie's house now' as if we were going to drive to Burnet and eat and go back to Nonnie's. Poor thing. He's in love. :)