get cookies for breakfast on your birthday).
We gave him the tractor early, before his papa left for work, and it was pretty much as I expected-equal time playing with the box it came in. Sigh. He's never going to let me throw that box away.
The tractor cookies provided quite a bit of after-party entertainment to play with at the table.
Happy Birthday Danny (or as he now insists I call him, "Big Dan.")