Normally the story is on the layout.
Yesterday the story was the layout.
I finished the layout below and J woke up from his nap. I showed him this layout and he wanted to touch the apple. No biggie, I let him. Then I snuggled with him a bit, he was still sleepy. When he was ready to go get some water, I stood up and gathered up a few papers off the floor. All I heard in the other direction were Barnie Rubble feet running down the hall, and the sound of giggling. Infectious giggling. He swiped the apple. I didn't even have to look to know it was gone.
I almost didn't catch him I was laughing so hard. And I didn't take it off him either, just wanted to supervise in case he decided to eat it. (Choking hazard for sure.) Oh did we laugh. And that's really as seriously as I take all of this. :)