I had forgotten all about our farm that we got from Aunt Carla a few birthdays ago. It has been tucked away, just waiting for the day that Tucker learned to pretend play. That day is here and boy do we have fun. We even made the animals eat from the "trough". He is very gentle with the animals, ensuring each and every one of them is standing up in the barn...then a whirlwind hits and they go flying everywhere. (He scatters them with his hand and just laughs)
I can remember thinking "WHEN.." and again Tucker has taught me that he will do things in his own time.