Yesterday evening I stood Tom on the front windowsill to watch Mummy drive away.
'Mummy won't be long. She's going to see the chiropractor' I said, by way of explanation.
Pause. Thoughtful gaze out of the window.
'There's a bus!!' Tom shrieked excitedly.
More thoughtful pausing.
'Mummy gone to see Garry Tractor. In the field!'
The obsession with all things vehicular runs deep. I love the fact that he doesn't question why Mummy would be going to a field at 6pm to see a tractor. That's what he would do if we'd only let him out of the darned house!
2 comments:
Too funny! Maybe Tom will end up being an engineer some day! He is definitely ALL BOY! Hope Mummy feels better after *Garry Tractor* fixes her up!
Ah yes....anything with wheels is a big hit with us too. Sounds like Tom and Isaac would get along really well.
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