Friday, July 10, 2009

Hold on tight.

He got an airplane for his birthday. 


With all kinds of cousins around... and the frantic excitement associated with a new toy (not to mention the ride-on airplane kind)
the little gear that turned the oh-so-cute turn-by-itself propeller:
got tired.
And after that it made an oh-not-so-cute sound.

The little toy airplane couldn't even withstand the pressure of being taken out of the box, how would it survive the (inevitable) beating?

So after Enrique went to bed I put the quivering airplane back in it's box... and took it back to the store.

And exchanged it for something a little more fitting.


It was Love at first sight... (6:00am)

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