Thursday, July 10, 2014

go carts

We don't go up here very often.  It's not expensive or dangerous, but it's more fun if it's a once in a blue moon kind of deal.  Eighteen laps for ten dollars, which is about a half hour of driving.






The kids were pretty good drivers, but when they veered into the grass, no harm--gave the attendant something to do.

And him, he's just a real good guy.  He works the charm, has lots of fast-moving ideas and a lot to say.  And when he does get mad, he has a very skilled huff.  He doesn't holler and so forth.   He works the pout.

Oh, you kids.   You know how to get it done, wrap us up tight around those tiny pinkies of yours.

I love all you kids so darn much.    love, GRANDMA, aka Mom

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