Ok, so I feel like a broken record when I tell people how much my son likes cars. One of his favorite matchbox cars, which he has now lost, was an Infinity car (he called it his 'finity' car). It just so happens that his Uncle Rob has an Infinity car, a convertible no less (though in his mind, all convertibles are called broken cars). So when we went to Texas last week he was all excited to ride in Uncle Rob's car. Thank you Uncle Rob for bringing our son a few minutes of sheer joy!
Saturday, November 17, 2012
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