"Have fun, love you!" I yelled out the front door to Simon.
Felix, thinking I was talking to him yells from his room, "Love you, too!"-to me, only he thought Simon took it as an ode of love to him.
Suddenly embarrassed by wishing Simon an "I love you," he corrects himself. "Oh, wait. I meant mom. Well...you are my brother and I do love you."
Unbeknownst to him, Simon was already long gone and I was the only one to hear the exchange. :)