I was taking down Christmas decorations, Michael was napping and James was playing on the kitchen floor with a train, a tractor and some tracks (and make-shift tracks). Glancing at him every once in a while and listening to what he was saying I caught this conversation between the tractor and the train.
The tractor is in the process of trying to cross the train tracks.
Train "Are you a train?"
Tractor "No, I am a tractor."
Train "Why are you on my tracks?"
Tractor "Because I am a tractor, I can cross train tracks."
Train "You have small wheels (in front, he was pointing), you can't cross my tracks"
Tractor "Yes I can. My wheels are small but they can smash things . . .like trains."
The tractor runs over the train.
Train "Ok tractor, you can cross my tracks."
Tractor "I know, I told you I'm a John Deere tractor and I can cross tracks."
This made me laugh and I had to quickly write it down so that I wouldn't forget anything.
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