Ok, so tonight as Daniel was going to bed, he insisted on sleeping with his 'new' stick pony. It's not really new, more like rediscovered, as he's had it since he was about 10 months old (thanks Marilyn!). Anyway, so just today he rediscovered the thing and has dragged it all over the house today including into the bed.
As I'm getting up from the bed after I tucked him in, all I could think of was that scene from The Godfather. My mind is a scary place.
The stick pony's name, by the way, is Eunice.
Whiskey Tango Hotel??
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