Silly Zeke the Explorer

This whole week long, Zeke has been under the impression that he is some sort of Dora/Diego hybrid and that he is constantly on an adventure. I've been letting him play some games on the NickJr website so I'm guessing that's where the sudden obsession with adventure has come from. Case in point, take this conversation he had with me multiple times yesterday:

"HOLA MOMMY! I'm ZEKE! Do you see baby? We have to help her. We have to cross the swerve-y turn-y living room, go over Mommy Mountain and RESCUE BABY. Come on, VAMANOS!"

Apparently Mommy Mountain is the bad guy in the story, I guess. He rescued Baby Sis a couple dozen more times and then when Daddy got up he told him basically the same thing, only changed it up a bit. Anytime any of us moved somewhere or did anything, it was a new "adventure." My hubby sat down and opened his laptop and Zeke yelled - to no one in particular - "We have to fix Daddy's 'puter!" and then proceeded to examine the back of it and deemed it fixed. "Great job, thanks for helping!"

Today he made up a new a verse for "The Wheels on the Bus" that goes: "The Inniannie Jones drives his car, drives his car, drives his car/The Inniannie Jones broked his car, into the SANDDDDDD." (He's referring to Indiana Jones which was on at my Aunt's house last night when we went over there. Although I don't recall him wrecking into the sand, I suppose it's possible in an Indiana Jones movie.)

He's also become quite taken with the Queen song "Bicycle Race" and has been wanting to listen to it ten times a day, as seen in the video below: