A couple of weeks ago, The Captain went over to a friend’s house to help out with some remodeling.
He spent the day working and came home with a new toy for Boo.
Our friend’s son had outgrown it and it was not running and taking up space in their garage.
The Captain is a minor league horse trader. Catch my drift? He can talk anyone out of or into anything.
He talked our friend right out of this new boy toy. And believe me….Boo has enjoyed every bit of the talking his dad had to do to get it.
Oh, here he comes…….
He is having a blast with his new toy.
It’s a smaller Yamaha four wheel ATV. Just the right size for him to learn to ride one.
Actually, it’s almost too small. Being he’s almost 6′ tall and isn’t even a teenager yet.
With all the rain we’ve been having, the kid stays covered in mud. Slinging muddy rooster tails and splitting mud puddles wide open.
But, as we all know, kids need dirt to grow. Whether dry or wet, they need dirt.
Me, on the other hand, I’m on pins and needles the whole time he’s riding.
YES! I’m a worrier. I can’t help it.
It’s a mother’s job.