When my daughter was 3 or 4 years old we were eating pancakes one morning and she was trying to figure out how to spell syrup by sounding it out.C- R- A -P.
When my son was 2 or 3, we were sat in the lounge when he asked if he could have a drink, knowing that there were some cartons at the bottom of the fridge I thought I would give him a bit of Independence and told him he could go and get a drink out of the fridge. Well he was very quite for a few minutes so I looked behind to see my son at the back of the room drinking a can of my beer that he had found in the fridge.