My boy I believe has a sixth sense. Really he does. And he's had it for quite some time.
Without fail, if I even have a tiny little wavelength of a thought when I look at his mountain of toys and consider even for a second putting that particular toy in the attic because he hasn't played with it in eons and it's large and it takes up space.........
..............he plays with it. Usually within an hour or so, or the next day.
How he does this I will never know.
My little stinker. (Course if I say that to him he gets very indignant and says "I no stinker. I Evan."
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