Conversations with a two year old

Mom: "we are out of milk buddy."
Sawyer: "it's ok I'll run to the store"
Gets in his car and rides around the house. Stops at the fridge, puts something inside, and comes back over to me.
Sawyer: "I got milk, mom."

I opened the fridge a little later and found this. Sure enough, my boy went to the store and got us milk.