Elsie likes trucks. A lot. Last night, while getting ready for bed, we heard a loud truck drive by the house. The following conversation ensued:

E: Truck! BIG truck!

M: It did sound like a big truck. What do you think it was carrying?

E: Babies.

M: Really? Just babies?

E: No, babies and mamas.

M: Oh, babies AND mamas. Where is the truck going?

E: Mmmm...the park!

M: Really? To the park?

E: Yes! Mama truck!

M: You want Mama to ride on the truck?

E: YES! Tomorrow! Mama and Elsie ride! To the park!

And there you go- I guess our plans for today are all set!

EDIT: Monday pm- While we didn't go for a truck ride this morning, we did meet friends ("Mamas and babies!") at the park for a play date and picnic.  And it just so happened that a carnival was arriving to set up in the parking lot for later this week- dozens of huge trucks with carnival rides on their flat beds.  Elsie thought it was just about the coolest thing she had ever seen.