01/29/19 2:24 pm
My oldest just turned three right after Christmas and this story took place about a week or two before Christmas.
I walked past his room and he was sitting on a train caboose and “driving” around the room by pushing with his feet. I stopped to watch for a bit. Apparently he was going through a drive-through. He drove up to the wall, put his hand on the wall, and said “Yes, I’d like cereal and milk and lots of bibs, please. Thank you”.
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