Okay, this isn't exactly the most exciting adventure, but enjoy.
I was at my uncle's house. My uncle would be my cousin's grandpa, I think... I don't know. My cousin was 2 years old at the time, I was "looking after him" while my uncle was cleaning his house. My cousin and I were building a small tower out of blocks. All of a sudden he stands up. "Can we go in there?" He pointed to my uncle's room. I knew that my uncle had just cleaned his room and wouldn't want my cousin playing in there. I was about to say no when he ran into my uncle's room. I started walking towards my uncle's room. I stood by the door because I didn't want to go in there. "Um, I don't think you should be in there." I said. He didn't listen. But then, I realized that he might have not known what I was talking about. "What does my cousin call my uncle?" I was thinking. I didn't know what to do. Then, my mom comes in. "Hey, you shouldn't be in there." She said. My cousin listened, and got out of his room. I found it amazing how my mom could get him to do that.