"Mom... can I have a Popsicle?"
"In a few minutes Doll, I have to go get your sister, and then I can get you one."
Lovebug thinks for a minute and then says, "Okay Mom..." before heading downstairs by himself while I grab the little Lady.
A few minutes later, I walk into the kitchen carrying my Girlfriend, and there he is.
Sitting in his chair, leg up, relaxing quietly with a Popsicle in his hand.
Before I could even ask....
"I opened it with my teeth. You were taking too long."
Well then... please, just help yourself.