This morning as I was playing with E and K (J is on a solo vacation at Grandma and Grandpa’s), E got up and went over to the gate at the bottom of the stairs and started saying “kitchen.” We have a little play kitchen set up there for them to play with when they need a change of scenery. I opened the gate to let her up the stairs and she started to go, then she stopped and went quickly around the corner and said “(K), play kitchen!” I was amazed. She wanted her brother to come up and play with the kitchen with her, so she stopped and called him. That’s the first time I’ve seen anything like that between the trips. It was a very cute moment.