Monday, September 22, 2008

Pickup truck creeper





pickup truck

Philip Dad noon before yesterday. 12 1:30 3:00

ride get rescue ride come running errands CarpetCarpetCarpet.

We need tools. DoorCarpetWe need We go to the auto parts store. I want creeper. Pickup truck creepcreepercreepercreeper creepercreeper auto parts store airport Airplane Pickup truck Pickup truck creeper ride rescue find findfindfind ringriring

5 comments:

Julie Hornick said...

Philip,

I didn't know that you were a grease monkey.

Did you and dad get the trucked fixed?

Love,
Mom

Julie Hornick said...

Philip,

I heard the truck is back in the shop. What do you think is wrong with it? Will you let your dad drive your van?

Love,
Your Favorite Mother

Julie Hornick said...

Philip,

You look so grown up and handsome!!! Where did my baby go??

Mom

Emilie said...

I love seeing you on the creeper!

Did your dad make you hand him the tools?

My dad would always say "That's not five eights!" Or something like that.

20 some years later and I still don't know what that means.

Hope back to school is going well.

Dawn said...

Lissandra, Kayla, Stevie and I think it was cool that your dad let you help fix the truck. You look like a real mechanic on your creeper.

Are you for hire? I need my oil changed.

Miss Dawn