This little race car poured out of the box of Cinnamon Toast Crunch along with the cereal into grandson Elijah's bowl yesterday morning. He was so happy to get this unexpected toy and thrilled when he discovered that it was self-propelled--slide it backwards and it shoots forward all on its own. Way cool. He played with it all day long--even on the trampoline--and fell asleep with it on the backyard swing. Goes to show you, it truly is the little things that mean the most.
Showing posts with label Day One Hundred Twenty 2011. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Day One Hundred Twenty 2011. Show all posts
Saturday, April 30, 2011
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