The Motorcycle

In order to get Ben to behave at his haircut we used an old favorite, bribery. I told him he could have a toy of his choosing from the Family Dollar store next door if he was good. So we went next door afterwards and he picked a motorcycle that he loves. And Noah loves it too. He loves it so much that Meagan decided that for the sake of all of our sanity she needed to get Noah one also. So she lugged him to the store and he decided that he wanted some small cars he found there instead. She asked if he was sure that he wanted the cars and not the motorcycle and he confirmed that he was. So when they left he was happy. When they got home Noah said, "Where's my motorcycle?" Kids say the darnedest things.