Gabage Hchruck

The Scoot got this mega cool Bruder Garbage Truck for his birthday, but he hardly got to play with it because T monopolized it until bed time. T pronounces "truck" in a way that I can only approximate as hchruck. The first letter sounds a little like a cat coughing up a hairball. It's awesome!

The boys tore up some tissue and T would have loaded the cans with trash and emptied them into the truck repeatedly all night if we had let him. I can tell when he starts playing with the garbage truck from any room in the house because he always makes cute little "boom boom" sound effects when the cans go upside down and their lids bang open to dump the trash.

The highlight of T's Thursdays is watching the real garbage truck pick up the cans in our cul-du-sac. Someday I hope to catch the expression of wonder and delight on his face when the truck picks up its first can.