Park: Mama, dats a airplane.
Me: Yes it is.
Park: Mama, dats a big one airplane.
Me: Yes it is is....do you want to ride on it?
Park: NOOO mama. No wanna ride on the big one airplane.
Me: Okay, no one will force you to.
Park: NO WANNA RIDE ON THE BIG ONE AIRPLANE MAMA!!!!!
He gets frantic for a little while.
All the way home, that's what I heard from the back seat. And that's what I heard before he shut his eyes to go to sleep. He's a bit hard headed. I wonder where he gets that from?

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