Big day today. The movers arrived at 9, and by the time they got everything into their gi-normous truck it was 7:30pm. Yes.
Iain avoided the whole thing by going to school and then taking over Callie's house. She was off playing with her aunt and uncle, so Iain had all her toys to himself. He loves to push her little pink stroller around the house, but lest you think he's letting go of his boy-obsession with all things combustion related...
Tonight he pushed the cart into the den and I realized that instead of a baby in the stroller he'd placed a wooden train car. Yes, he was taking his little train for walkies.
1 comment:
to him, not a stroller. a buggy.
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