Chase me!

When we started going to classes, Daniel would stick close to me through the whole class. He would venture far enough to grab a toy and then came back. Now he loves to crawl away and look back to see what I'll do. Last night, one of the parents left to use the restroom and didn't close the door to the entry area completely. Daniel shimmied over, opened the door and was heading out. The instructor told me he was leaving (the door was behind me). I looked over and he was looking over his shoulder at me, grinning. I swear I could read his thoughts - "Chase me!" So I gave chase. He crawled away, giggling madly.