Yesterday morning, Elmer and I were reading some books before his morning quiet time. We had just finished Five Little Monkeys With Nothing To Do, and I told Elmer he could pick one more book to read. He took the book with him to his bookcase. "Monkeys up" he said, and carefully wedged it in with his other books. He looked at his books for a minute, considering.
"Be Yourself go?" he asked. I refrained from offering to help, since he started pulling out a few similarly colored books and putting them back.
"Is!" he announced happily, pulling the book off the shelf and bringing it back to me. "Elmer find it!"