Singing to Chance

I overheard Zac this morning singing to Chance.  It was the cutest thing.  He was singing very quiet and petting and kissing Chance.  The song he was singing is a version of Shel Silverstein's poem that his teacher taught him.  It goes like this:

I love you little, I love you lots
my love for you could fill ten pots
fifteen buckets, sixteen cans,
three teacups, and four dishpans.

Zac could not remember the whole thing so he just kept singing the first two lines over and over, until he noticed me paying attention.  Then he got embarrassed and stopped.  It was so cute I had to find the lyrics so I could help him remember the rest of the song.