My hubby and I had a date night this past week while our kids were at a church activity. We discussed the kids, and especially talked about how much our Little Man likes cars. All cars. And pretty much only cars. In case you missed where I mentioned this love before, check out this. And this. And this. And this. You get the idea.
I was speculating on his future and wondering what plans God has in store for him. At this point, it's pretty hard for me to believe that cars of some sort are not in the plan.
And, as if I needed further confirmation....
On the way to pick the kids up from the church, we stopped and got gasoline for the mower. Which, of course, leaked in the van and made it smell horrible.
I had a headache.
But, my Little Man got in the car and said, "Mommy, what smells yummy?"
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