If you want to make my kids sad just mention my “black car” that broke. They loved it and get sad every time they talk about it. They want it back or they want a matching one. I bought this car right before I got married and drove it until the transmission blew up on my way to Hutch with the kids. They haven’t forgotten. This picture really got them going seeing the black car AND the blue truck in one picture.
This picture also reminded me why I used to call Evan my little Q-tip. What a little fluff head cutie.
aww, i love little q-tip! man i forgot about that car!
Don’t blame you kids - I liked that car too - you kids are sooo cute!