My 4-year-old son recently found my old Rubik’s cube and started playing it. I didn’t know how much he understood but he was trying to bring the colors together and I let him have it his way. Yesterday was one of his busy mornings but at one point when I didn’t hear him for a while, I went looking for him. From my past experience, I know that if I don’t hear him for a while, he is either being the greatest angel or being the worst devil.
I found him removing the colored stickers from my Rubik’s cube and sticking them in different places so he could ‘solve’ the cube. When he saw me, he said “Amma, now I know how to play this game!!”