


Once he realized that he could open the battery compartment, he ran upstairs and grabbed his race car (the REALLY annoying one that died). He then opened the battery compartment and took out the batteries. Then he spent the next three days pestering me to buy new batteries. I finally gave in and he was able to put the batteries in and now the race car is alive again and now we are going insane again.
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OHH- I remember the day the twins figured this out. I never heard the end of it - still don't.
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