Cars, cars, cars

I love the box of cars Auntie Wawa gave me for Christmas. Every morning, I grab the box and say, "Open it" to my Mama or Dada. Then I have fun "tipping out" every single one of the cars, and selecting which ones I'll play with for the day. A boy can't ask for much more. Thanks Auntie Wawa! I can't wait until you visit so you can help "open it!"