Oliver just brought the bin of Legos over to me to get help opening them up. I told him that there were enough Legos (and assorted other toys) on the floor, and so I didn't think he needed to open up the bin. Finally, when "Help, please" wasn't getting him anywhere, he looked across the room and said, "Dada open." Then took the bin to the other side of the room where daddy did, in fact, "help open."
Perhaps he has a future as a negotiator. (And perhaps Wes and I need to discuss our approach to consistent parenting...).
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