According to my dad, he and Ivan were playing in the bedrooms today, jumping on the bed and engaging in other unsanctioned toddler stuff.
Then Ivan saw my pajama laying over the chair.
He went to it, picked it up and started saying "mama, mama."
He knew that those were mine.
When my dad recounted the story over the phone, I absolutely melted at work.
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