Last Saturday Thomas was invited to a birthday party. We talked about what to get as a gift:
Me: "Next week you are going to M's (a girl) Birthday party. What would you like to take as a gift?"
Thomas: "A dumptruck."
Me: "Just in case we need an alternative, do you have other ideas?"
T: "An excavator, a ball, chocolate."
Me: "I think you don't understand that we are not talking about you." I was wrong......
T: "Gifts for M, and for Thomas a cement mixer!"
:-))
The party was great. Thomas needed his usual 15 minutes to check things out, then he went "dancing". They had one of these inflatable bounce houses, from time to time he came out for a bite of watermelon, all sweaty an red cheeked and went back in to bounce around.
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