On the way there, we passed a man and his 10 year old daughter walking away from their truck. We turned around and asked if they wanted a ride. They took us up on the offer. Apparently their truck ran out of gas. The little girl told me that it wasn't the first time. Anyway, it reminded me of when Jackson was little and my dad's car ran out of gas a couple of times while Jackson was with him. He used to worry all the time. Whenever he would go with my dad he would ask in his high little voice if there was gas in the car. Ha, ha.
4 days ago
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That does sound like a good tradition to start. Those are such cute pictures of Morgan with the pumpkins and began measured. Fun.
So cute. Looks like Morgan had a fun time and She is getting so big.
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