Button Pusher

This afternoon I was doing some cleaning. As I rolled the sweeper into the living room, Drew (my shadow) followed me asking over and over and over if he could push the button to turn it on. "Is it time Mommy?" "Are you ready Mommy?" "I can do it Mommy." "I know where the button is Mommy." And then finally..."I am just good at pushing buttons Mommy." All I could think was, "Yes dear son, you sure do know how to push buttons. Mommy's buttons, Caroline's buttons..."