Chappy’s been shaking up his love of cars and now he alternates between lining cars up (underfoot) and carting around stuffed doggies.
He’ll find the little pushing shopping cart and either load the basket up with cars or dogs, but not cars and dogs. Let’s not get crazy here. Then when he goes to bed or down for his nap he has to have his corgi and his chihuahua. I made sure to write “puppies” on my packing list last time we stayed over at Gramma’s house because I’ll be damned if I’m going to forget them and have to listen to Chappy screaming PUPPIES! a hundred times before bed.