Tonight, I spent some quality time playing with Dylan in his bedroom. He loves to play with his matchbox cars, and as mothers of boys know (or will soon find out!), he has about a million of them. He loves to put them in rows, and he carefully makes sure that they are all facing the same way. He definitely gets that analytical side from his Dad.
After he spent time putting some of his cars in this arc, he sat back, put both of his hands on his hips, and said, "Ta Da!" Good thing I took this picture when I did, because soon after this, he took both of his hands and shot the cars out of their careful placement and all across his rug!