Not two seconds ago, I came skipping down the stairs after chatting with my mother and my niece, who is staying in Utah for a couple of weeks. Upon entering my room, Audrey's head whipped around and she had that guilty smile. You know the one.
I asked her what was going on, at which she giggled nervously and smiled even bigger.
"What happened, Audrey."
Audrey lifts up her white bear, "Baby Bear touched your buttons," and pointed at my computer.
Uh-oh... "Did you touch my buttons?"
Audrey lifts her white bear to cover her face, "No, Baby Bear touched your buttons."
Aha.... "What buttons did Baby Bear touch?"
Audrey points at several on my keyboard.
"Okay, well, tell Baby Bear not to touch my buttons anymore, okay?"
"Okay," she cuddles her white bear close and whispers, "Baby Bear, don't touch Mama's buttons, okay?"
At which Baby Bear, in a soft, squeaky voice, says, "Okay."