call me

We can talk trains. While I play trains. Our conversation will go something like this:

"Oh no!"

"Oh dear!"

"Broken track."

"Are you all right Emily?"

"Go Thomas!"

"It's a bridge!"

"Oh no!"

"Oh no!"

"An accident."

"Oh dear!"

"Oh man!"

"Come on Stanley."

Be prepared to talk for a while. I love the phone. Don't be surprised if I drop the phone. It's difficult to hold the phone and drive train at the same time. There's some rough terrain out there. Don't ask me any questions, because I can't be bothered to answer them. We've got important train business to attend to and chat about. Sometimes my mean mom tries to cut the conversation short and take the phone away, but when I scream, she usually gives it back.