Boy!

So many people asked us if we were sad to not give Ryan a brother and we replied by saying it works out because we call him "boy" all the time and we would have to stop if we had another boy in the family.  While I was taking a shower today Ryan was struggling to get the door open to come in.
I called out, "Who's there?"
"Me!"
"Me who?"
"Boy! Boy! Boy!"
"Oh.  Is that my boy?"
"Yes!"
Even he knows he is THE boy.