Matty and his Dadda were outside playing with remote control trucks. What a manly thing for a father and son to do, right? Steve would drive the truck so crazy that it would sometimes flip over. This would leave Steve with a problem, he would have to walk, sometimes a long distance, to the truck to turn it back over. Now comes the part where we had a child.... Steve doesn't have to walk to turn the truck over, Matt will!!!
Now comes the best part for Matt; Dadda let him drive the truck all himself. This led to Momma (that's me, in case you are confused) coming outside to take pictures and having the truck slammed in to her shins. And me giving Steve a dirty look and Steve saying, "What?? It was Matt, not me!"
What a great afternoon for the boys. Trucks, boys and sunshine-
Now comes the best part for Matt; Dadda let him drive the truck all himself. This led to Momma (that's me, in case you are confused) coming outside to take pictures and having the truck slammed in to her shins. And me giving Steve a dirty look and Steve saying, "What?? It was Matt, not me!"
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