It's not a car, it's a van!

So Guy is pretty particular about his vehicles. You have to call it by the right name or he gets upset.

Yesterday we were going somewhere in the van as a family, and I just happened to be sitting in the back, next to Sleeping Beauty. She was enjoying my company, and I asked her if she enjoyed me sitting by her in the car. At this point Guy yelled, "It's not a car, it's a van!"


Another time, we were at my parents house. They have a toy tractor of some sort. Guy was playing with it. I asked him something about his tractor, to which he replied, "It's not a tractor, it's a bulldozer." OK. Well a little bit later he turned to me and said, "I said it was a bulldozer, but it's a DIGGER! Isn't that silly?"
What I find silly, is his sense of humor.

Vroom, Vroom

Guy loves cars. I think they are one of his favorite things. He loves to look out the windows of our apartment that face the parking lot. He will stand there and say "car" and "vroom, vroom". His favorite toys to play with lately, are also vehicles. Cinderella has a little people bus, and airplane, and Guy has a little people digger. Those three toys can entertain him for hours.