"I love you, Bria."

Before I went to bed last night, I went to check on the girls.  They were sound asleep.  Amusingly, Brynn was asleep with a beauty mask on.  She had three pillows underneath her head and I was sure her neck would hurt in the morning so I tried to adjust her.  She barely roused and muttered, "I love you."  I removed one of the pillows and she said it again.  As I pulled her blanket up, she murmured, "I love you, Bria."  How sweet is that?