I have a lawn mower obsession at the moment. Nana and Grandad are going to buy me one for Christmas. Yay!
As I don't have enough signs or words for everything I see, I group things into categories. The other day I suggested to Mummy that the wheelchair at the Doctors was a bike. It had two wheels with spokes so she could see where I was coming from. I also asked her if the vacuum cleaner was a lawn mower. It makes sense as they're both noisy and run across the ground.
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