Rylan is developing quite an imagination:) Yesterday he pretended it was my birthday. He went to the living room and said he was getting stuff ready for my birthday then he walked over to "my house" aka my studio and brought with him books that had other toys inside of them and called them presents. He sang me happy birthday and then had me open my presents and then blow out candles on another toy that looked kind of like a cake then he dished up my cake on his train's turn table.