Trucks. Those are Jason's companions. When Jake was his age, he carried trucks around everywhere too. Nate was the same way, but he preferred planes and McQueen.
Anyway, when I see Jason with his trucks at the table, I remember Jake as a kid. I don't care how many times I asked the little Jake and now the little Jason to leave the trucks off the table, it just didn't/doesn't happen. The tire tread ends up laced with food and then that food makes its way into messy tracks on the floor. I think having Jake and Allie grow up on me has made me look at the little boys lives in a different way. Now that I know they grow up so fast, I try to remember these little things. They make me smile.
Just so you know, the trucks are "di-sore truck". "puppy truck", and "ma-sur truck". They can't sit further away from the food and they have to be right in the way.
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So cute! I remember jake and his tons of monster trucks!
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