He loves to line them up and then knock them over, repeat process 100 times.
The weird thing about it is he love all of them EXCEPT,
this guy...
I help him open the Ziploc bag they are kept in (fancy, I know) and he immediately fishes out Triceratops and says, "don wike it". Then he gets promptly removed him from the scene...Strange right?
I mean who doesn't like a Triceratops?
Let's Hear it for my Boy.
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