Christmas Wish, Revisited

So yesterday I blogged about Hawkins asking me what I wanted for Christmas.  Again today, he asked me the same question with the same care and concern.  Again, I gave him the same reply -- for him to potty on the toilet.  He again gave me that exasperated "no."  Catching on to my less than subtle hints, this time he followed it up with, "How 'bout firetruck and fireman girl?!"