Yesterday I gained a bunch of Mama Points from my astounded son when I used a couple of popsicle sticks to turn Sully's regular old digger into an amazing forklift. It even worked and everything!
Sully spent a good 15 minutes moving all of our DVDs from one pile to the next...
...and when he was done, Sully announced, "Forklift is tired from all that work. He needs a nice rest." So he covered him up with a blanket, sang him a song, and gave him a kiss.
Goodnight, Forklift.
