When Morgan was little (about 3), I had my mom watch her for an hour or so one day.
When I came to pick her up, she was outside waiting for me. She started running toward me with her arms outstretched. Of course, I played along and ran toward her with open arms also.
We met in the middle and hugged for a long time.
I said, "Morgan, did you know that you're my very favorite?"
She answered back, "Mom, did YOU know that DAD is my very favorite?"