For the first couple of minutes he just walked around the table.. It was sweet to watch him just take it in.. As if he was not sure if he was able to really touch anything...
Then he went for it, grabbing each train up and lining them on the tracks as if he was the official conductor and he was on a mission to get the job done.. (there was even sound effects)..
CHOOO!!! CHOOO!!!
And when he took this out and put it on the train table I knew he was hooked.. and for the next week I was temporarily replaced by a little train by the name of Thomas.... (and I was O.K. with it)
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