Ellery, being the problem solver that she is, hurriedly got down from her chair, ran in and squated down beside him, "Feed Eyum!" she said, as she tried her best to pick him up.
I asked her, "You want me to feed Elam?"
She responded:
"No! E-ry feed him!" And starts lifting up her shirt to point to her belly button.
Oh, toddlers.