Baby chick named CUTE

the last couple times my grandson (4) was here, he asked me to make him a baby chick. Not sure why this was on his list but today, he was here for the whole day, so when he asked this time, I had the time to make it for him.
As soon as I was done, he grabbed it and squeezed it and loved it and named it CUTE.
When his sister (2) woke up from nap, she saw it and her eyes went wide as saucers. She grabbed it and squeezed it and loved it and called it MINE.
Her brother reached out for it, pulled his hand back and said “it is OUR baby chick. We can share it.”
(Awwww)
And for the rest of the afternoon they kept taking turns hugging the little thing, giggling with glee and saying “I love you, CUTE.”

Today was a special day :)