We have a whole lot of woo around here. Woo is a good thing. There’s the woo woo train. If we say, “Woo, woo,” the boy perks his ears, and starts looking for his train, crawling about with an air of keen determination. When he finds it, he presses the part that makes the woo woo sound, and off it goes. It’s a great toy. His second-cousin has one, which is how we discovered it. It has turned out to be one of his favorite toys. The woo woo train. It’s actually a Fisher Price Peek-a-Block Press and Go train. It has neat lights and it drives forward, makes funny train sounds like woo woo and plays some various melodies as it moves the blocks. Some spin and some move up and down. Very clever toy.
The other woo we’re enjoying is the woo hoo in the black horse and cherry tree song by KT Tunstall. I don’t know why, but I’m really digging this song. It’s just one of those things that appeals to me for some reason that I can’t quite pinpoint. It’s sort of bluesy but upbeat and fun at the same time. I really like the woo hoos.
