Tuesday, August 4, 2009

Mmmm....

Driving to Chillecothe, Ohio, to visit my mom's parents has been a yearly event since I was born. I think I've missed one summer in 40 years. Anyway, my girls went over to Grandma Mil's Thursday and BD, Wil and I followed after BD got home from work Friday evening. On the four hour drive, Wil just talked and talked and he even made sense sometimes. One of those times was when he just blurted randomly,

Fried chicken is tasty in the summertime!

What can I say? Sometimes he comes up with a profound truth.

5 comments:

missy said...

Kid has a valid point...

Rebekah said...

My grandma grew up Chillecothe

Claire said...

It's great when our teens talk away...even if they do say random stuff sometimes. :)

Toni said...

Sounds like it was a good drive. Miss you, girlfriend. Starting school (day 1) between the 18th and 22nd somewhere, then we'll complete week one Aug 27-30. Many things on the schedule these next two weeks. How the heck are we gonna get together to get caught up??? Hope we can sneak a night in somewhere.
Blessings,
~Toni~

Hunnybee said...

I'm so with him on this one!