Friday morning, Tony insisted on taking his doll with him. My wife Jenny says the doll's name is Tumbly-Bo; Tony calls it Double-U.
So on the bus on to preschool, Tony had his doll with him. He only let go it when I took him to the KFC and its' playground. Tumbly-Bo is now in my bad with me. Tony won't see it till I return home late Friday evening.