I told Gio “Let’s go take a bus”
“Then we will sing ‘The wheels of the bus go round and round’?” he asked.
He seemed excited at the thought of taking a bus. He has only taken a bus maybe four times in his life.
As we walked to the bus stop, he asked question like “Where is the bus? Is the bus waiting?”
Inside the bus (a van actually), the wind was blowing onto our faces.
“The wind is blowing”said Gio.
The tout closed the window that was letting in the wind.
“He has covered it,” observed Gio.
The bus went over a bump, then another.
“The people in the bus go up and down”said Gio.
When we got out, I asked him “Did you like the bus?”
“Yes. I like the bus. The bus is so much fun.”