We sit in the living room and she brings me one toy after another, drops it in my lap, says "here you go" and then takes off for the next toy. She jabbers tons in between trips, does little dances, claps, attempts somersaults, and then heads back to me again. She has a plan with each trip, it always seems so deliberate. I just can't figure out the plan, and I'm not sure I want to. I just delight in waiting for my next delivery and "here you go".