Thursday, January 15, 2009

Some kids have a teddy bear or blanky. . .

Mine has Burger King toys.  Last summer, Amanda and I took the kids to Burger King one day while we were out shopping or something, and Dylan got a little Iron Man, about 3 inches tall.  He rediscovered the toy a few months ago and since he's obsessed with flying has been flying him around.  Then he watched the movie for the first time a month or so ago, and has since carried Iron Man around constantly.  Well, Iron Man got left in the nursery on Sunday.  Now he's been telling me since Monday that he wants to go to church, and at the moment he's walking around the house yelling sadly, "Iron Man, where are you?!  Where are you, Iron Man?!"

2 comments:

Kahilau said...

that is hilarious! Aren't little boys (and big boys) the best about their super heros?

...Laura... said...

Oh how sad! Hayden has one of those iron mans and he never plays with it. Want me to mail it to you?