


Last night I put the tracks back in his room and told him it was time for bed. I put him in our bed with all 3 trains! I turned on his movie and went into the bathroom to wash my face, brush my teeth, etc. I was almost done when I heard him running into the room yelling momma, momma, look, look. He took my hand and told me to "mon", or "come on" in our language. He pulled me out into the livingroom. He had gotten his tracks out again and built a long straight track. He was so proud of it. I once again told him it was time for bed. He ran into the bedroom, jumped into bed, and laid down. It was so cute!! I guess he just wanted to biuld one last track before bed.