It's All Under Control

The other day we were leaving the house.  Jake let Bo out on his way out the door (immediately after I said, "don't let Bo out" of course).  He followed Bo out the door and said very matter-of-factly, "I'll handle this."  Mind you, the kid is two and a half.  He walked closer to Bo, held his hand out and curled his fingers toward his palm and said, "Come here, Bo."  When that didn't work he hopped into the car ready to go.  Either Buck or I got Bo back into the house after we finished laughing.