If anybody knows my husband, you know full well he is a car fanatic. Knows headlights from far off distances, can tell the year by a glimpse, has an opinion on every make and model known to man (okay, maybe not every), he drives a truck, but he's really a car guy.
Hayden is turning into him. He spots Corvettes from afar, he spots the new Camaro like he owns stock! His love of Transformers has turned him onto the Camaro because of Bumble Bee and not only does nearly pee his pants anytime he sees a yellow and black Camaro, he can spot them in any color.
Today, we were running a couple errands and he spotted a truck the same color as Buddy's, big tires and black wheels but it was a Chevy. He pointed out that it was not like Daddy's truck at all. It was not a GMC, had different tires and wheels and Daddy's is better.
Then, as we pulled into a parking space, he sees a white truck and points out that they have the same wheels as Dad's, but not the truck or tires.
I honestly had to kinda get a picture in my head about Bud's truck and sure enough, Hayden's right. The differences were subtle, but definitely different.
I think we're creating another fanatic. Much to Daddy and Grandpa B's happiness.
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