Adventure Boy needed a ride from preschool this evening. I happened to be arriving back from work about the time he needed to be picked up, so I stopped by and got him. He quickly came over and we left preschool with the Bat cave and jet fighter in tow. Love him.
Jumping into the Race Car he quickly spotted the bear that Aunt C had given me at Christmas. It had taken up residence in the back seat and Adventure Boy picked it up. He decided that the bear needed to fly in the wind (the top was down on the Race Car) and we discussed how the bear needed to fly within the boundaries of the car because "I would be sad if the bear flew away."
He talked all the way to his parents office and then as we walked to the front door he asked "when am I going to see you again?"
"I don't know," I replied.
"I think we need a play date at your house," he said. I know his little mind. I knew what he was thinking. I waited and then...
"Because, you know, I can't play video games now, but I can watch Creative Guy play them!" Um hmmm.
Adventure Boy was distracted by someone coming out the office door and we tromped down the back stairs to the play room that has been set up for Creative Guy and Adventure Boy. Creative Guy was there trying to get a movie to work on Netflix and getting frustrated. I sat down to help fix things. Creative Guy and Adventure Boy tussled in the background and Adventure Boy was trying to get as much attention as possible. Creative Guy escaped up the stairs for the moment and I made Adventure Boy stay with me. He tried to get my attention by being, well, gross and it didn't work but I did pull him up onto my lap. The next thing I knew he was just sitting there, perfectly willing to be held and hugged and loved. Heart.melting.moment.