Trash Can

My child is obsessed with dumpsters. I don't understand it. Maybe I have a future trash man on my hands. I don't know. But, he can spot one of these things a mile away. Every time we go on a walk and he starts pointing at something and says "Ba, Ba!" I know that there must be one around. He usually finds them before I do. So, every day I find myself saying, "Yes honey, there's a trash can" more times than I can count. We have a dumpster right outside our house and he gets so excited when we go out to play. We just have to go visit it at least a couple of times a day. I guess we know he's a true Kirksville resident--dumpster diving around here is an art form!