Ben uses this toy garage as a step stool to get out of his bed. But the garage makes lots of sounds. So when I hear a car filling up with gas at 3 in the morning, I know my little friend is on his way to our bed.
F.Y.I. He's making this goofy face at himself in the mirror. He takes after his father. Love you Jay.
I caught him touching his bubbling Rudolph night light after I told him a GAGILLION times not too. I guarantee this will be broke by tonight. Update: It was broke before lunch.
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