Can't you just see her little mind working "the couch...there's stuff on it! Why didn't anyone tell me about that? Now the toys options are endless, what do I play with first?!"
That's right folks, my baby is growing up. And while I am prouder than a nobel prize winner, I have a deep dark secret to admit. And admit it I will, right here on the world wide wed. the internet superhighway. the vast html void.
The first thing I thought of when I saw her do this was "well shit, the couch is no longer a safe place for the remote control".
Prime mothering moment I will cherish forever.
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