Day 139
An afternoon
drive in the baby blue convertible
when Carl &
Candy noticed Beth was awfully
quite in the backseat---only
because she was
leaning out of
the car to watch rocks bounce
off the wheels
Our
pleasures were sure enough “simple”. Live!
Love! Laugh! What a great life and time!
Sunday
afternoon seemed reserved for a car ride; I had to have a convertible (Cool). I
did!
With
the top down and Beth in the back seat, off we’d go, making an adventure.
One
fine sunny afternoon, little Beth got awfully quite in the rear seat. Candy
looked back to find our precious cargo leaning over the side of the vehicle
watching the road below as rocks from the shoulder flew into the tires. Great
fun!? Thank God we learned a lesson that day.
It
was our girl’s last ride in the back seat when the top was down.
Of
course, my parents told the same story on me. When my uncle “Wild” Bill was
screaming down the road and I was about three years old, Uncle glanced in his
rear view mirror to see me, his only nephew (at the time) crawling out onto the
trunk lid of his convertible! Wow! Déjà
vu!
Beware!
What goes around, comes around! Live and learn---I…hope!
Ah! Cookie Jar Sweet “Hang on” Memories!
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