Bigger is Better

Today while outside playing Bryson wanted to play horsey, so I told him to go find a stick in the backyard. Megan and him went to the back yard and I heard him keep throwing fits. So I went back to see what was going on. Megan was being very helpful and picking up different sticks when Bryson would whine to tell her that he didn't like it. So I started searching for sticks with Megan, but none of them seemed to be right. I finally picked up a stick, that was pretty much as tall as me and he came running to grab it from me. Apparently he just wanted the biggest stick, not one that he could ride as a horse. He then only played with it for 5 minutes.