Recently we hit Toys R Us (Thomas pronounces it Toys R arse which always makes me chuckle because the A word is tres naughty here) with the kids in tow.
Knowing fully well that leaving toy-less would result in complete hysteria from our offspring.
Knowing fully well that leaving toy-less would result in complete hysteria from our offspring.
Thomas chose a Ninja Turtle and Eli a Fire Engine, Police Car and Ambulance Combo.
Hysteria avoided.
But then he saw this:
The Hot Wheels Shark Park. It was half price.
He started using words like awesome, car munching action and dare I say it? Flying Pizza.
I did my best to discourage the purchase but he had his heart set on it.
Oh and when I say he I'm not referring to Thomas or Eli.
I am referring to Rob.
Apparently boys never grow up.
