Taylor got a mini bike for her birthday a couple years ago and never really loved it. The first day Barret fell off of it and then Paul stepped on him so...needless to say he was leery of it as well. I thought hard about selling it but changed my mind hoping that someone would like it because it is so cute. Well, Paul ordered some training wheels and Wyatt has found his new love. We have it turned down really low. You can walk faster than it goes full throttle but, he doesn't care. He thinks he is so cool when he gets on that thing and rides.
We went down to Kyle for the weekend and stayed with my mom and dad. (They are in the middle of building an amazing house.) While we were there, Paul came in laughing his head off. My dad has a new Ford F250 pick up. It is really nice and he promised everyone that he would keep this one up. His last truck, the Hombre, disintegrated! Anyway, after having the truck for only a couple months, the tail gate has a huge dent in it and the side mirror broke. Poor guy. When anyone brings it up he gets so frustrated. It is just not in the cards for him to have a nice truck. So Paul took a picture of his mirror...He fixed it redneck style with a aqua blue hand-held vanity mirror. Amazing what you can do with duct tape! Nice real Nice! ha ha (Hi"Larry"ious)
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