Logan is learning new words all the time. Two days ago he ran into Alex’s room, ripped the head off one of his bionicals… and then ran as fast as his little legs would carry him. Alex goes out to get it from him, but trying not to hurt him, he just grabs his arm and tells him over and over that he has to give it back. And Logan starts SCREAMING “Let go! Let. Go. Me! No no! Let GO!” Then I walked over. I told Alex to let go of him, and then said to Logan “You can’t have that right now. It’s Alex’s. Mama says no.” And he handed it to me without even an abashed look. It was like he was thinking ‘well as long as I don’t have to hand it to him.'
Alex was not quite so pleased with the calm outcome as I was.
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