Proof that a little boy never outgrows his boyish ways even when he moves out of his mama's house and goes to college. (If you can't tell, it's my brother dressed up as his childhood hero, The Red Power Ranger.)
Yesterday William and I spent 45 minutes at a road construction project by our house watching a bulldozer do it's thing. The driver was waving at William and honking his horn. As I write this I can see Joey salivating with envy. A twenty-year age difference means nothing when it comes to the male species.
Yesterday William and I spent 45 minutes at a road construction project by our house watching a bulldozer do it's thing. The driver was waving at William and honking his horn. As I write this I can see Joey salivating with envy. A twenty-year age difference means nothing when it comes to the male species.
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