When we got home in the afternoon, Zack was holding the keys to the front door. He carefully pulled out the correct key in the bunch and handed it to me. Amazing child! I tell you (I know you've heard it before), but our child is a genius. A non-walking, gibberish-talking genius, but a genius nonetheless!!!
I see the telephone
I touch the telephone (even tho' I know I'm not supposed to)
I am most displeased for being told off for touching the telephone