Yes, it would seem you have missed something. Fannie went to the body shop, had the quarters put on then we brought her back home around Christmas.
Tedy Tedy Tedy...there are no plates, insurance or safty on Lil Sis yet... As for the ice cream after he stopped crying I gave in and let him have some...
I'm always the last to know ! About the ice cream. I cry too when older people eat ice cream and don't share it.
Of course he's going to love Lil Sis. After all, Fannie, he is your grandson! Nice to see we'll have another future member of the forums so it can continue to the next generation.
Jenn, you've really got to give that boy a ride in the 'Way-Back', if only for a short trip to the ice cream store. He'll probably remember it to adulthood......
This reminds me of when I was about three, and my little sister had just turned two. My Dad had a 1958 Chevy Yeoman wagon. It was dark metallic bronze and had a black and white interior. Vinyl seats and rubber floor covering - no carpet anywhere! I was well into recognizing various cars and trucks by year, make and model at age three - believe it! We were riding in the back seat, unbuckled (Seat belts? Surrrrre!) and going to the ice cream store. My sister had just finished her ice cream in the car, when she puked all over me and my part of the back seat! A good thing it had the interior in it that it did!
Originally Posted by patrick80 My sister had just finished her ice cream in the car, when she puked all over me and my part of the back seat! This would be almost as bad as being forced by my wife to eat a TV dinner.