River (15 months/13 months adjusted) is going through a “put-everything- away-where-I-think-it-belongs” phase. Today she was walking around carrying a teaspoon. Her pants had come uncuffed, and she slipped and fell.
I called her over, saying, “Come here so I can fix your pants, River.”
She obligingly toddled over, and when I leaned down to fix her pants, she neatly placed the teaspoon she’d been playing with, down my shirt and into my bra.
Everything in its place.