Camden has been OBSESSED, and I mean OBSESSED with garbage trucks and trash.(This is one phase I have not been through before with Redding and Sullivan). He is such a little helper with getting the trash taken out for me, but sometimes gets upset if he thinks it's time to empty it and I feel we still have more room to stuff a few more things in it. Here lately his morning ritual has been to cut up the advertisements from the newspaper and make trash for his garbage trucks to pick up and take to the dump site. This will occupy him for HOURS throughout the day. It gives me a chance to get a few things done, but he has a real difficult time putting the dump site trash in the "real" trash can at the end of the day. So I have been known to let him keep it and add to it daily... which makes for a very large area of my dinning room to be covered with his trash. But, oh the hours and days of joy it brings him. Who said trash couldn't be wonderful?
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What a crack up!! He's the cutest garbage man I've seen. ;)
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