Paul is a vehicle man. He likes toys with wheels. He is also my most maternal child. Put those two together, and this is what you get.
And, no, trains don't whistle in their sleep.
Hyrum has a thing with standing on the table. I don't know if he likes to be at the same elevation the rest of us are or what, but he is always on the kitchen table. I have been sticking the chairs under the table, but he has figured out how to pull them out. The funny thing is, once he is up, he can't get down. So, instead of fighting the loosing battle of trying to keep him off, I have resigned and just let him get on. It is kind of nice, because since he can't get down, I always know where he is.
Paul was hiding between the loveseat and the pillows, and it was just too cute not to post.