Jack has a little table and chairs that had to be moved into the dining room so that our Christmas tree could go in the family room. He saw the table in the wrong room today and yelled, "Put my little table back!"
I said, "But the Christmas tree has to be in the family room."
"NO! It wanna be at the tree farm. Please put it back to the tree farm!"
After talking about being nice and not fussing at me, I wiped his face. He then collapsed into my shoulder, "No, Mama! I have'a have tears!"