Who else loves me?

Conversation last night as I put Silvia to bed:

Me: "I love you, sweetie."

Silvia: "Yeah, you do. Who else loves me?"

Me: "Daddy loves you."

Silvia: "Yeah he does. Who else loves me?"

Me: "Anna loves you."

Silvia: "Yeah, she does. Who else loves me?"

Me: "Uncle John loves you."

*pause*

Silvia: "He has a fuzzy shirt."

Me: "Ummm, okay... probably he does."

Silvia: "He won't gobble me up."

Me: "No, he won't gobble you up. He loves you."

Silvia: "Yeah, he does."

The room goes quiet and then... "Who else loves me?"

Snow, princess and Silvia's first haircut

More photos. Note Kurt's incredible pride- in his snowman! :)