We were at my son's house the other day, so my son and husband could work on a dry wall repair. I was there for moral support and, we had plans to head out for the evening after the guys had finished the repair.
After the job was done my husband went to get cleaned up and changed. Once he got all spruced up, he went looking for me so we could go, and called out "Where's my Sweetie" (his term of endearment for me) After hearing my husband calling for his "Sweetie" our youngest granddaughter jumped off the couch, ran up to him and said "Here I am Pop Pop"
His heart melted, I love that she thinks she is his "Sweetie" too....she is... they all are!