Today was a planned work day in her yard. Carter and I decided to run away (aren't we terrible??) We went on a wild ride to find something fun to do, and settled on a trip to a Dave and Buster's. It was 64 miles to get there, and 33 home. I know...it's the new math, and mom getting used to trusting the navigation on the phone. Oh how I miss thee, paper maps....
Anyhoo....get there we finally did.
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| crazy mom finally got us here! |
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| Score! |
But this time....it was different. Legos: five minutes. Here is where we had quite the adventure: The.Bass.Pro.Shop.Outdoor.World.
World of hunting, camping, guns and fishing, camo and bows and arrows. All the things we know nothing about. The boy was fascinated. He loved it all. I have no idea where this originated. We're not hunters. Or campers. We fish, but it's hit or miss. (For the record: I will hook the worm and take fish off the hook). But guns? Nope. Ammo? Nope. Never owned a piece of camo clothing. No hunting here.
But here we are, mom and son, and we wandered and had a great time.
What he's saving his allowance for:
What mom is saving her allowance for:
This one even has three seats: we'll take dad along when he's done his yardwork.....
For a last minute fandango, the boy and I had a great afternoon.
And I have to say: the mulched yard at grandma's looks awesome!








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