Little G loves to take our hand (mine or Tim’s) by grasping our index finger with his whole set of digits and leading us to wherever he wants us to go. It could be that he leads us to the pantry to get him a “nack!” {snack} or to the train table to fix the demolished track, where he just stands there, pointing at the table and saying “eh, eh, eh!” Whatever the reason, he loves to take us places himself and it is SO. DARN. CUTE.
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