MY TRUCK

This morning right after he got up, he wanted to go downstairs and play with his truck. He had the puppy and was ready to go - the puppy also slept with him and was in his arms when he work up. Scott talked him into waiting until breakfast was (mostly) over, but he got anxious while the cinnamon rolls were baking.

So, we ended up eating our cinnamon rolls downstairs right next to the firetruck. As soon as he was done, he was on the firetruck and playing!

Breakfast within view of the firetruck. Check out Karsten's socks - he picked those out on his own.

Finally, what he wanted all morning - to play on his firetruck!