Yesterday, we were all standing around in our den with A, the toddler, when she looked at me, pointed down the hall, and, quite emphatically, said, “Go! Ben, go!” Confused but amused, and seeing as she was rather insistent, I proceeded down the hall. I looked back a couple times; she was watching me the entire way. That would have been the end of it, but, as I got to my room at the end of the hall, I heard a small voice, saying, “Thank you!”
I know I basically got told by a two year old to shove off, but damn if it wasn’t one of the cutest things I’ve ever seen.