At Last, Parental Deception Discovered!

This morning, Squiddle and I went out to wave at the second of the three garbage trucks (yard waste, trash, recycling) that comes around on Tuesdays. We always do this - the driver recognizes us and waves and honks at the cute kid on the front step with his mummy. We've been referring to the garbage trucks as "kaijuu" since pretty much day one.

When suddenly Squiddle says to me "That not kaijuu. That a big truck!"

Oh, what a tangled web we weave...? :)