Construction starts rather early in this neighborhood. Much earlier than I would like to be up. So, imagine my enthusiasm at 7:30 this morning as I was standing in the garage watching the dumptruck and digger. Yay for me! Jack was thrilled every time the digger operator waved to him, and every time the dump truck driver waved. After standing and freezing for about an hour, Digger Man John (really his name) came and asked if Jack could go for a ride in the dump tuck. So, off he went to the little dirt pile around the corner from our house. He looked so cute in the truck...all you could see was his little orange hard hat. After doing about 4 dumps with Bobby (not sure if thats his name, or just one Jack gave him) he got to ride in the digger again. What a lucky boy. Mark and I find this really awesome that they would let him in their equipment, we're pretty sure some of the rules got bent just so Jack could have fun. Thanks boys!!
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Glad to see there are still some really nice folks left in the world ... lovely!
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