Within
the last couple of days we’ve gotten two different toy catalogs. One
from Target and one from Walmart. I decided instead of tossing them I’d
let the boys search through them and dream. I figured it would keep them
very busy and I was right.
Two nights ago before bed Ethan busied
himself reading the detailed descriptions underneath each and every
toy. Caleb spent a fair amount of time looking through it on Sunday,
calling me over whenever he saw a really cool toy he just HAD to tell me
about. Then yesterday the boys were browsing through it yet again,
together:
Ethan: Mom, I want this Hot Wheel track. It. Is. So. Awesome!
Me: Mmm Hmmm. Looks like fun.
Ethan: So can I get it for Christmas?
Me: Maybe
Caleb: Yeah mom, I wanna Hot Wheews twack too! And a hot Wheews ca!!
Ethan: Yeah mom. I’m just a Hot Wheels fan!
Me: Really?
Caleb: Yeah, me too!
Ethan: No you’re not Caleb. Only 6 year old boys can be Hot Wheels fans.
Caleb: Mom, Ethan say I can’t be a Hot Wheews fan!
Me: Of course you can. Ethan stop making up silly rules.
Ethan: Well, you can’t play with my Hot Wheels track if I get it for Christmas
Caleb: Yes huh!
Ethan: Nuh Uh!
Caleb: Yes huh!
Ethan: Nuh Uh!
Caleb (close to tears): Moooooom!! Ethan said I can’t pway wif da Hot Wheews twack if we get it for Chwismas!!!
Me (exasperated): Boys! You’re fighting over something we don’t even own!
Maybe next time I’ll think twice about handing them the toy catalog.
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