Yes, this one.
You might wonder how one can develop a hatred for something so cute and innocent. It’s just a truck, you say.
This truck makes an innocent little sound when you jam the nose. “Chug chug chug chug…” it sounds like a truck running. And it runs for about 10-15 seconds. Ronan LOVES it.
Only, he can’t press the nose hard enough to make it work.
So, he picks it up, brings it to me so I can mash the nose, and then walks happily off.
For 10-15 seconds.
And then he starts whining. He can’t make it work.
Then he starts yelling.
And screaming.
He throws it down, and hits it.
He can’t make it work.
We can have this fit several times in a row, until I take the truck away and set it up out of his line of sight.
Mark. Dana. I love you more than you can imagine.
But
I
hate.
Hate.
HATE.
this.
truck.
