When X was almost 4 – right before Z was born, we took him to Disneyland. Of course, one of our stops was Uncle John’s. As with most kids that age, X was obsessed with all types of construction vehicles. Uncle John took him up on whatever that thing was (I’m not a 4 year old boy and I do not know what it’s called) and let him drive it around, move the bucket up and down, and even move some dirt….