The bounce house.
Tucker has switched his scary obsession to bounce houses. Ironically (much like car washes at the beginning) he refuses to get in 90% of bounce houses. He only likes the toddler/small ones. But that doesn't stop him from talking about them incessantly and playing bounce house through most of every "nap time." He uses the small portable vacuum as the pump and his down comforter as the floor that is supposedly being blown up. When I won't let him run the vacuum anymore, he uses a large bag of Huggies as the pump.
Last night the San Marco Square had the Holiday Party when they close down the square and have carriage rides and Santa and... a bounce house. Tucker only wanted to look at it, but had nightmares through the night about us leaving the bounce house. He kept crying out "I don't want to leave, Daddio" in his sleep. Sad.
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