My just-turned-three year old came up to me with a piece of paper that was all taped up with packaging tape.
He wanted me to open it for him, because despite his best efforts he wasn't able to break the tape.
I went into the office, got the letter opener and with a quick motion broke the tape.
I passed the now open page to him and he says emphatically with an adorable lisp . . .
"That's my girl!"