Space

Yesterday I was tidying the kitchen bench and mumbling to myself. "Space, Mummy needs space."
Sam ran off saying, "I'll get it, I'll get it."
I was dumfounded, and intrigued as to what she had gone to get.
Paul followed her and realised she was trying to get the globe that sits on the top of her chest of draws.
She is surprising us every day now with the things she is picking up.