There’s a mild obsession in F’s room at school with trains that has them requesting the same train book everyday, calling everything with wheels a “choo choo”, and lining up the chairs to form their own train. Yesterday afternoon I pulled out this train of E’s that’s been unused for a little while. To say it was a big hit is an understatement. We just got out a few pieces of it, but even the construction and deconstruction of the track was exciting. The turntable blew her little mind.
