Aiden was playing in the mulch with his trucks. He was narrating in a deep and serious voice to himself as what the trucks were doing. I was eavesdropping.
"Banner, you need to come down here and flatten the road."
"Danner, you wait here. First we have to use a shovel."
"Oh man! There is a bug in our way."
"Banner! Be careful or you'll run over the bug."
"Digger, your supposed to be here. Park here!"
"Good job! Danner is doing all the work."
Nice job getting your mom to let you have a tattoo, Aiden. I wasn't allowed to pierce my ears 'til I was thirteen! Come to think of it, I'm probably still not allowed to get a tattoo...
ReplyDeleteI'm worried. The kid is nuts about tattoos and motorcycles. I'm like, hey kid how about this soccer ball and computer?
ReplyDeleteDon't worry until he passes on the spider man tatoos and asks for barbed wire around his arm and a tear drop under his eye...THEN worry.
ReplyDeleteRight now he's got his construction crew going and they are digging well...A.R.Rossi & Co. Inc or Babba & Grandson Inc....I like 'em both.
xxxooo Nana Beth
What a great Construction Foreman you are!! You have to look out for our environment and all the critters, too.
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