Well, it's been a while since I've been to Woodman's. The last time I was here was sometime in the fall around 4AM when some lady asked me for money while I was getting gas.
Funny when you haven't been somewhere in about 6 months, and they have moved everything around.
First time moving the lawn this year. Pretty sure I am the last person in the neighborhood to mow.
When I picked him up, he wanted to stay in the car. Sometimes I just go with it. We stayed in the car for about a half hour. He wanted to be in the driver's seat, so I helped him understand what all the buttons do, like blinkers, windshield wipers, hazards, the radio.
In going through the glovebox, I saw the receipt that indicated we were at Mt. Rushmore exactly 4 years ago.
At night, he wanted to make a guitar, so we found a way. A couple paper towel tubes and an empty box of macadamia nuts. We then tied up three strings of yarn and he was a strumming.
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