This morning, Tyler pulled off a paper chain ring, threw it on the floor below and said, "this is my trash can, okay?"
"Alright," I conceded, "But we could get you your own trash can for your room."
"Yay! I've been dreaming of a trash can. Sometimes I dream about cars and trains... and trash cans!"
Somehow, I believe the cars and trains...but trash cans?
Oh, the simple joys of life. :) And how easy it is to make a 3 year-old happy (sometimes).
Thank goodness, as I think ahead to the surely more expensive wish list of, say, a 14 year-old.