It was getting late and the girls were snacking on wagon wheels. Emi was carrying the container over to me to get me to open it and let her have one. Abby picked it up at one point (Em was on her couch on the other side of the room) and out of the container, Abby grabbed two.
The first went straight into her mouth. The other was held with a tight fist. So, instead of wrenching it out of her hand, I repeated about 10 times to “take it to Emi”. It took her about 2 minutes to walk the 15 feet or so just because she took a few detours, stopped by Joseph, etc. etc. but soon enough, Emi walks up to me with a wagon wheel in her mouth and none in Abby’s hand.
How sweet is that?