Do I tell him it's just yellow metal?

It can't talk or scheme, wrestle with him... can't share snacks, or laugh at silly jokes...
...No, I won't tell him, but I have to admit-it does get down in the dirt with him... goes wherever he goes, loyally; he talks to it all day long, and I guess the truck listens... I think he's got a pretty good first little friend -his truck.


  1. Meg I love your pictures in this post! Are you having fun editing them? You are good at it!


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