"That bus has a horn!"
"What comes out of the horn, Rowan?"
"The bus!"
He was looking at the exhaust pipe, which is at the top left rear corner of the bus. I told him about exhaust this morning, but in the evening, all that mattered was that our bus had a horn too.
He cries when the bus pulls away. "Again! I want to ride the bus again!" Our evening
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