Julia snagged her sock on a nail that was sticking up through the hardwood floor.
Julia: I want my slippers.
Mama, opening closet door for her because it sticks and it's too hard for her little 3-year-old hands to manipulate: OK, go get them.
Julia, holding up her monkey slipper: I can only find one!
Mama points to the other one: There it is.
Julia, picks it up: I was worried about you!