Diego is no longer an interest for our young lad. We've graduated to the "choo-choo" phase. Actually, we've graduated to the Thomas the Train phase. Daddy and Mommy are now rethinking Halloween, a birthday, and Christmas to incorporate some 'choo-choo' into them. I still have to tell Santa Claus about the change as soon as we figure out if we want to go the Take-Alongs route or the Trackmasters - I have no clue what the hell the difference is! Price, I'm sure! I see a visit to Toys R Us in the near future.
You know, Jacob might just be happy with a white SUV that he can call 'Shaun' for Christmas. Every white SUV that passes him is 'Shaun' anyway, followed by 'woo-woo-woo', which is the universal call of any ambulance, fire truck, police car and white SUV. It's also a piercing 'woo-woo-woo'. My ears hurt just posting about it!
White SUVs are Shaun, huh? Where'd that come from? It's funny! :)
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