Big Horse = Happy Child = Sad Parents

ACK!

On the contrary -- that's *exactly* what uncles are for.

downright scared of those damn horses. They freak me the hell out.

not bringing the mini-van to Nonni's to pick this thing up. It can stay there forever as far as I'm concerned.

just talked to Mr. Husband and decided to take the itty bitty Audi to Indy for the weekend for that exact reason.

"OH DARN! That tacky/annoying/giant toy you bought won't fit in the car. SHUCKS!"

if BurghBaby will be safe in the Audi for that long of a drive?

not be driving, so I should be OK. She only attacks the driver.

that is exactly the gift I would have wanted as a child, if I'd known it existed. How can you not bring that home?

its too big for anywhere in the house - anybody's house

it also has a creepy jerky robotic way of moving that is almost lifelike, but not lifelike enough to be lifelike.