Today at nap time at nursery school I saw that one of my classmates had crawled onto my cot, either by mistake or maybe out of fondness. Either way, I wasn’t having it. I went over to him and started pushing him off my cot saying “Ahhh, ahhh, ahhh,” letting him know that it was my cot, not his. My teachers diffused the situation and thought it was both impressive that I knew which cot was mine and cute how I got upset about it. At least I ask my classmate to leave in the politest way I knew how.