Lookin' for adventure
We can climb so high
This post was sponsored in part by Grandpa Georgia, who gave Joshua his 'ride'...a cute plastic pony brought up all the way from the Confederate South, and Grandma & Grandpa Ginder who bought the jacket for their grandkids.
Now for the 'real' story...
Shawn & I were shopping on Saturday night at Kmart and a guy (your stereotypical Harley dude) with a long pony tail, dirty jeans, and big boots - along with his (I'm assuming wife) stopped us and our cart. He said, "Little dude! Cool jacket!!" Then he emptied his pockets of all his change and handed it to Joshua for having a Harley coat on. We laughed and laughed, and poor Joshua had no idea what to do with the change. As we kept going, it began to fall and clatter everywhere, so we tried to pick it up to put it in his Piggy Bank. I guess wearing the right outfit pays off! Haaaa!
1 comment:
What a cute post, I guess you knew I would say that, and those bikers not so bad after all :). He is really changing and the hair is growing as well. Glad to see that he is riding and that the iron horse is broke in. He seems to be a natural at it.
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