You Comin?
I beckon to folks very appealingly these days, cocking my head and inviting "You comin'?" while putting my little hand toward them. When that fails, I'm not above coming up, grabbing a hand or a shirt or a leg and pulling towards where I want my people to go. I get very excited when told we are going somewhere (like the zoo!), and I immediately start asking who else will be going. I'm fine so long as Mommy says she is "comin!"
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