Just when the grass started to look nice... Now we have not one but two ride-on vehicles racing around the yard. One catches the other one and tries to ram the other one, in the quest to be "FUSST".
I know where they get the competitive streak ...between Chris and my genes a knock-down, drag out brawl is inevitable.
And then Daddy takes everyone for a ride and peace is restored.
But only for like 10 minutes.
2 comments:
I didn't know that you were competitive.
*sarcasm*
Love the new ride!! Thanks for a fun Tuesday night!
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