We were standing in the toy aisle at Target, waiting for my mom to finish up in another section, when Owen found the dinosaurs. Three of them, all different colors. He grabbed all of them, clutching them to his little chest like they were his most prized possessions.
I crouched down next to him. “Okay, buddy, you can pick one.”
He was deep in thought, debating his options, when suddenly he looked_ _ _ _
