thinkin' about it thursday.

conversations.
i'm lovin' the conversations that are going on between the trains and cars and trucks in our house. it is so much fun to overhear.
{i love the "thank you's" and "your welcome's" that I hear, but not so much the "you're in timeout" or "you're not listening to me!" . . . . . . maybe I say those too much?!?!?!?}
anyhoooooooo, we were playing sticky trains yesterday, and i'm expected to join in on the conversations.  so, i'm "diesel 10" [not diesel #10, like james #5, and not just diesel; it's diesel 10.]  well, diesel 10 gets derailed and i'm wailing in my best train wail voice, "ahhhhhhhh, i've fallen and can't get up!!!" {while i'm snickering}
cy perks right up and says, "rocky can help you!!!!!"
so, not really sure who rocky is, i say, "ok, where is rocky?"
cy saddens his face then says, "(sigh) we don't have rocky."
and then i laughed.  what a smart boy.  guess what cy is getting for christmas.