This summer the boys and I have developed several new rituals. We watch the Crocodile Hunter every morning at 8. We go to Yogurt Mountain at least twice a week. We have scooter races in the driveway. And every Friday morning at 7:30 we sit on the front porch in our PJs and wait for the tractor and dump truck that come by to pick up the yard debris.
I honestly don’t know what it is about tractors and dump trucks that makes boys so happy, but my kids look forward to it all week long. Today, I decided to bring the camera along to document our practice. And as the woman driving the loader saw us approaching, she waved and honked. I think they found it more exciting than seeing Mickey at the end of the Disney parade.
Waiting patiently.
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