99 problems and a train ain't one

So earlier today, Daddy took G to a local hobby shop to kill some time. While there, he saw a brand new batch of Chuggington trains and spotted Emery, his "favorite train ever". So because Daddy didn't want to be the bad guy, Mommy got a phone call from there. It went something like this:

G: "Mommy they have emery can i get it?"

M: "G, we have gift cards to the toy store from your birthday. lets check their first to see if they have it so we can use your gift cards."

G: "But I want it"

M: "Ok we will find it but lets shop around first"

so they come home and my darling boy proceeds to have a huge meltdown because to him, I might as well have said No, and he knew he got cash for his birthday so he thought we should just use that. (oh clever boy). So a little while later, we ventured out to the toy store for whom Mommy had coupons and gift cards. Did they have it? Of course not!

so back we go to the Hobby Shop. As we are pulling into the parking lot, we hear this voice in the back seat "You see Mommy, this is where my problem started...". My husband and I were hysterical! Oh to be 4 and have such problems!!! Of course he got the train and was happy as could be for like 20 minutes until he decided us going out to eat was an injustice. Oh to be 4.