Xander got a new bike. When we bought it, he rode it all around walmart for an hour...talking to it. When we put it in the car, he conversed with it all the way home. "Bikey, you are in my car because you belong to me now. Where are we going? We are going to my house, you will like my house and AJ will not ride you. I can ride you but only with a helmet to protect my noggin. That's what mom says. Okay bikey, you have to be nice to me and not crash me okay?" On and on. After we got home, he rode it in circles for an hour and a half...talking to it the whole time. When I told him it was nap time he asked me if bikey could sleep on the floor next to him. I had to say no. I know - mean mommy.
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