Tonight as I was straightening up a bit before bedtime, my newly-turned three year old sat at the foot of our couch playing with his little matchbox cars, talking and laughing to himself. I was about to turn around and suggest that it was time to get into bed when I heard him say:
"Come on, people. One at a time. Work with me, here!"
Yep. That's my kiddo. :)
PS: This gal has had an extraordinarily busy few weeks. I'm a little run down, ready for a massage, maybe a pedicure too...