He pulls on his rainboots, makes sure his hat is snug on his head and then he gets in his Little Tikes car.
I'll say, "What do you do at work?"
He always replies, "Fixing the airplane."
A few minutes later, the little black car returns.
"Mommy, I'm back home!"
This little routine is as predictable as my morning coffee and it never gets old.
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