My favorite mechanic fixed us up with this big, old tire to add to our wonderland we are building in the back. They have had more fun with this than anything I've purchased so far this year at Target!
A road map, a two hour drive, girlfriends, and the 3 c's ....... chocolate, chicken, and comforters!
Detouring from the original roadmap, the shopping twins scored big.
Give 'em guns, shells, clay pigeons and they are good for a weekend. This is their "Coach, Polo, Old Navy" rush.
I'll leave you with a bit of humor from the Amish gardens I visited this past weekend. A sign posted in the middle of the cockscomb read,
"She's the kind of girl who doesn't care for a man's company - unless he owns it."