The 6th Sense Part II

Once again my oldest, Thomas, is showing signs of his 6th sense. It all started back HERE.

See this lovely gem of a train?

It is the cutest little wooden train,

And it was my brothers.

So that in and of itself makes the train super special to me. So the other day when Thomas had gotten a hold of it and was running around with the engine, my heart almost lept out of my chest.

I said "Thomas, you need to be careful with that train, in fact let's put it back on the shelf where it belongs, it's kind of a special train, and mommy would be devestated if anything were to happen to it"

He wasn't happy about it, but back up on the shelf it went with a little coaxing from Daddy.
And my heart began to feel better.

I just want to be able to pass it along to him and have it have as much sentimental value to him as it does to me. *sigh* I don't know, it's a piece of my brother and I don't want it ruined.

So the next morning I went into Thomas' room to get him up and he says "Morning mommy, dat my uncle's twain, and he said I coulds have it"

WHOA....could "him" really be my brother checking up on his name sake?

Could be...and maybe not....but it's a nice feeling!

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