Ever since we cut down our Christmas tree, all Stewie talks about is "chain, chain, chain." This means "chainsaw." "Down, down, down... TREE!" This refers to the cutting down of the tree. He is quite imaginative now. Its amazing to watch this ability develop innately. He went to the magnet letters on the fridge, rounded up all of the "ds, bs, ps & qs" and uses them as chain saws. He'd make his father and I play with him. He'd hear us mimic the sound of the chainsaw, and started doing it himself. Then, he started insisting on wearing his father's earmuffs. He now wears them all the time. So we made an effort to contact the man in the North Pole, who had a hard time finding Stewie a less-than-real Chainsaw. It turns out Sears makes one, but they're like this year's "Tickle-Me-Elmo." We'll see if Santa was able to locate one. P.S. Is it just me or does he look like Calvin Rhodes with those earmuffs on??
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