Forrest Jr. loves eggs. He eats them so fast its like he is performing a disappearing act. Today I asked him where his eggs went. He looked at me with a puzzled expression on his face, put his hand up with palms facing up, and said "where they go?" When I told him they where in his belly he couldn't believe it. He said "I find them" and proceeded to lift up his shirt and look for his eggs. The conversation that followed is to complicated to blog, but it was one of the funniest conversations we have ever had. Half way through I was wondering what in the world I was thinking to ask a 2 year old where his food went.
Forrest's bad luck with cars continues...now that he has fixed his water pump his heating coil went out. Thankfully these are all easy repairs but we are starting to wonder if should have chosen the MK (Machinery Technician) rate since he is learning so much about car repair. He doesn't want to give up on his firebird yet, they have come so far together. Driving 3,000 miles across country really gives a man time to bond with his car. What it does for a marriage is something totally different. LOL.
Forrest's bad luck with cars continues...now that he has fixed his water pump his heating coil went out. Thankfully these are all easy repairs but we are starting to wonder if should have chosen the MK (Machinery Technician) rate since he is learning so much about car repair. He doesn't want to give up on his firebird yet, they have come so far together. Driving 3,000 miles across country really gives a man time to bond with his car. What it does for a marriage is something totally different. LOL.