Wednesday mornings, trash day, seems to be a very exciting time in our household. Gavin will wake up EXTRA early when he hears the trash trucks and he waits in the front window until he sees it go by. "Sit eee" is what he has always said when he sees a truck. We have absolutely NO IDEA what he is saying, and I don't think we will ever figure it out, but we know what he is talking about. Weird how parents can understand that kind of language! It took us about 6 months to know what he was talking about. Now when we are driving in the car, he does the sign for more and says, "mo sit eee, mo sit eeee" because he wants to see more trucks.
Anyway, here they are straight out of bed last Wednesday, waiting for the big moment...They can hear the truck, but can't see it yet.
Looking all the way down the street
The anticipation. . .
And the moment he has been waiting for. The truck is passing right in front of the window!
He loves trucks, not just trash trucks, any trucks!
2 comments:
Cute! Reminds me of my grandson Noah.
haha - that is so funny! Great post. he will laugh at that one day, hahah
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