Cars & Trucks
Life is fulla cars, and trucks. They come and they go. Somewhere inbetween they become part of our families. I still remember how I missed the first car we had. It was a 1947 Chrysler. What a tank.
Here we have Emily saying goodbye to the ole truck that she rode home in from Idaho waaaaaaaay back when the folks moved back home. So long Ole Silver.
Poor Ole Silver got rearended minding his own business parked out front of the house in the middle of the night. And below is Maisie taking one final turn around the imaginary block in the Truckee.
Meanwhile Noah is inside the workshop crafting the future …. a pinewood derby race car. Safety glasses however big are a requirement …. you know how them OSHA guys are.
Yanno it’s a lot easier doing this when you get big enough to not have to stand on a cooler …. course by that point you are too old to enter.
Big events in the lives of little people.
Life is Good.
February 28th, 2007 at 2:40 am
Those kids are very industrious!
February 28th, 2007 at 8:50 am
Cars and trucks huh? The story of my life. *sigh* That just happens when your daddy is a car dealer. Some of us even learned to read by sounding out the modles and makes riveted to the cars in chrome.
Ahhh good times with Pops. Thanks for the memories! From the pictures, you are an awesome Pa and Grampa for helping yours to create their own wonderful memories 
February 28th, 2007 at 8:44 pm
Jim…. Noah’s dad is really doing a great job guiding him with tools and making things.
I just love those safety glasses.