Dozer

So one of our many names for Breckin is dozer as in bull dozer because he uses his head to doze anything or anyONE around. Tonight at bed time we were reading one of his favorite books, "Good Night, Good Night, Construction Sight" (very cute book by the way). We get to the page where it talks about the bull dozer going to bed and he just starts rambling on and making all these pouty faces and rolling his eyes with big huffs and puffs of his breath. He says, bull dozer pushed me! And my room! He keeps repeating it and then he says in a serious voice, my daddy pushed bull dozer. I asked him was it a toy bull dozer (thinking that maybe someone used a toy and pushed him) or was it a real bull dozer? He said a real bull dozer pushed me and my room. He just kept repeating himself. It was seriously one of the cutest conversations I've had with Breckin. He is talking so much and he is showing his imaginative side so much more. I just love that crazy kid!