Yesterday, around bed-time, one of my husband's buddies came over with his digger to help him fill in the trench in the front yard. The kids watched in awe out the window the whole time!
As things were wrapping up, it was after 7pm, which is late for C. I asked him if he was ready to tucked in.
I swear, the next thing he uttered was a full sentence: "iwama Daddy" (= "I want my Daddy")
Its true, Daddy does usually tuck him in at night, and he waited patiently for Daddy to come back inside to tuck him in.