"What happened to the popcorn?" I asked.
"I put it in the garbage truck," he explained. "It needs to get crunched up."
"Your toy garbage truck?" I asked.
"No," he said. "It's my garbage truck. And it really crunches up real garbage!"
Starting to get a little nervous, I asked him to show me. So he did.
Yes, that would be Daddy's recliner. I must say, Mo's pretty creative.