Nate is constantly in motion, except when “Thomas the Tank Engine” is on the television.
First he dances (well does the “Stoner Bop” as Charlotte & I call it) then he goes into a trance for the full 22 minutes that it is on. You can call his name, offer him food and he is just mesmerized by the lull of George Carlin’s voice as he spins another tale of those busy trains. (I always expect to hear the 7 dirty words tumbling out of his mouth but he keeps it clean for the kiddos.)
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