Some time ago, Lidl had a few things that we thought Jack would like, so we got them. But we didn't give them all to him, we saved some in the boxroom. On Saturday we were in there again and he saw one of the items in the "only one of these left" bin and rememebred that we had it. So we got it out when we got home.
It's a crane.
A GIANT crane.
He can walk under the jib without stooping, and make the bucket go up and down and the jib swing round with the remote (but wired) control.
Funny how fast he went from "Can I play with Daddy's crane?" to "It's my crane"
It's a crane.
A GIANT crane.
He can walk under the jib without stooping, and make the bucket go up and down and the jib swing round with the remote (but wired) control.
Funny how fast he went from "Can I play with Daddy's crane?" to "It's my crane"
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