(And if they don't work "right" for him,
he occasionally tears them apart,
and yells at them with toddler words,
to communicate his of frustrated toddler-hood feelings.)
because N.'s trains are off limits to her
(don't worry she has a few of her own).
But we caught her red-handed here.
Hand in the cookie jar........
I mean, train box.

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