This morning the CFO gets out of the shower, puts on a robe, and checks in on the Jr. VP. There is a large lump in the middle of his bed under a blanket where he normally is; the lump is obviously him still asleep. The CFO says “sweet” and goes back to her room to brush her teeth and comb her hair and whatnot. A bit later she hears the Intern laughing and laughing from his crib across the hall. “Wow, Señor Bebé is in a good mood today. Awesome!” The CFO finishes up her morning rituals and heads over to the AK’s room to grab him from the crib, get him dressed and take him downstairs to feed him some grub. She stands in front of his crate and leans down toward the boy. “Why is my baby so happy today!!” she says while watching the lad laugh and laugh and laugh. She soon learns. At the height of the baby’s laughter a certain four year old reaches out from under the crib and grabs his Mommy’s bare ankle with authoritay. Hello Mommy!

AHHHHH!!!!!!!!!! said the CFO. The Jr VP then needed a paper bag to defeat hyperventilation as he was so proud of himself for grabbing Mommy. Good Lord I love that little dude. At least until he really does give Mommy a heart attack, then our relationship will be a little more complicated.