Who do you love?

This evening, I asked Carter, "Who do you love?" This was preceded by me giving him a marshmallow (a reward for an excellent job eating dinner), so I might have been fishing for a little Mama-love. But I didn't really expect a response, as this type of question usually goes unanswered. This time, though, he thought about it and exclaimed "Cart Cart!" (which actually sounds like "Dark Dark"). Thrilled that he was responding to a "who" question, I asked him again and again, "Who else do you love?" until we had this nice little list:

Tonight, Carter loves:
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La-La (his speech therapist, whom he hasn't seen since last Wednesday)
Dada
Mama (whew!)
Feet
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