Cute story about Russell

I was doing the dishes. Russell brought his kid folding chair (that he had pulled all the way up the stairs from the basement) into the kitchen and sat down. He started clapping and saying "good job, mama!" in his little baby words and baby voice. He said that a few times. Then started chanting, "Go mama, go mama, go mama!"  while he was pumping his fist in the air. It was so adorable! And then...he started playing in the dishwasher and the moment of utter happiness ended. :) But for 30 seconds, I felt really special. :)

And in the 2 minutes I have taken to write this, he has turned on the dishwasher and pulled up all the tape from my mom's-cooking-zone line I had taped on the floor.