It was Saturday morning. I went in to help Bentley get dressed. "Can I watch a movie?" he asked, since this is sort of a Saturday morning habit.
"No," I said. "It is better to get up and play or read some books and just enjoy a quiet morning." As I help him on with his shirt, then underwear and pants, Beth comes in. "Bentley, do you want to watch a movie?"
Bentley turns to look at me with a smile and a chuckle - knowing EXACTLY what is happening. He asks, through a grin, "Hear that Dad?"
I burst out laughing; what else could I do? He is such a sweetheart and has such a modest way of stating and asking. I'm helpless with his cuteness!