I took Mommy to the jobsite the other week. It was a Sunday. I looked at some truck books while I let her drive me. Hey, when there’s time on my side I take it to brush up on my heavy equipment know-how. Right. Anyway.
When I got to the job, I saw Daddy. He was walking around. Just looking at stuff with some sticks. Something about getting things straight. Looked pretty good from where I was standing. So, I walked around and looked at stuff, too. Then Daddy gave me his hammer and tape for my pants. They were heavy, and pulled down my pants some, but I don’t care. We’re just a couple of guys working. You know what I mean? So, I told Mommy I needed to get out of there. Lunch needs to happen every day. See ya later.