I had to go back to work one evening after coming home for dinner. We played at the train table for a little bit before I had to go.
“Bye bye Everett, dada has to go to work. See the Bean later!”
It would be Everett’s bath time and bed be in bed by the time I got back. He made me feel badly repeating “Dada no bye bye, dada no bye bye, play trains!”