This was our elevator exit stand off, right after he threw himself down in the aisle of a shop, and then sat down in the middle of the side walk on the way home. I had a large box in my hand. (And don't worry, the elevator hate was open so it doesn't move.)
Have I mentioned this is not my favorite stage.
But then I rocked him to sleep and kissed his face while he cuddled me tight. And I loved this stage all over again.