I wish you could've heard Dillon squeal when he opened this "monster" truck from Grandma Graves. He played with one at his cousin's house the entire time we were in Washington. Grandma cared enough to ship the thing (as well as my heavy Taste of Home cookbook)all the way from Washington to Loa.
2 comments:
Cool, I have the same truck. I ride in it every day.
Sweet truck! I wish I had a truck like that to play with, I mean for Sam to play with.
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