Last weekend we took the kids to the annual Touch-a-Truck.
Clearly just what Scott wanted to do on a Saturday morning.
Stand in line for 30 minutes on black pavement in the blazing sun just to sit on a stationary bus. What a good dad!
I need to figure out this kid's language. He is obsessed with garbage trucks, and was so excited when we told him we were going to "operate" one. When he got there he would not crack a smile, pull the levers, show emotion, or even acknowledge that it was even there. What the what?!
Maybe he was a little star struck?
This scrumptious little angel has stolen my heart. I need 3 more girls just like her!
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