Ben runs over to his bookshelf, points to "Moo, Baa, La La La" and exclaims "Ba Lalala!" grabs the book, and insists thaI read it to him 500 times in a row. "Guy!" he exclaims. "Guy" is 'again' in Ben-speak. He squishes his tooshie into my lap, flips the pages, and we read away. And away and away.... And the love that I have for him is too intense to even try to describe.