It’s become a parenting tick: even when I’m driving by myself, whenever I see a plane, train or school bus, I get excited and almost turn around to point out the moving vehicle to my non-existent child. I do the opposite in grocery stores when I have him with me – I actively avoid toy aisles or displays with any vehicle since Future President thinks that all trips to Fred Meyer, Target and Costco involve buying him something.
When Future President is in the car, he’s excited whenever he sees a plane, train or school bus, and in addition, loves bicycles, garbage trucks, dump trucks and emergency vehicles. But he’s the most excited when he sees a “Mack” truck. Inevitably he says, “Mack truck! Lightening McQueen inside!” He thinks every semi-truck is a Mack truck and has yet to distinguish between the Peterbilt, Volvo, etc. Hell, I didn’t even know there was more than one kind of semi-truck before my kid became completely obsessed with the movie Cars.
If you’re the parent of a car-obsessed kid, I’m curious about what you do to contain the madness. We already have the Cars carrying case and I love the idea of using this Ikea knife rack to display the cars in his room. And right now, because I haven’t unpacked any of my books, our bookshelves have been taken over by planes, cars and other miscellaneous toys. It’s driving me crazy. I’d love hear any genius ideas about how to reign in the mess. (Beside the obvious, of course. Remember, he’s an only child and the only grandchild on both sides, which means he is spoiled rotten.)