Last night we were driving to my sister's house when a fire truck passed us,
lights and siren going.
Me: "Micah, look, it's a fire
truck!"
Micah: "Goin' ta pump da
water!"
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Monday we were driving by a
construction site, and Micah spotted his favorite piece of equipment.
Micah: "Ekakator! EKAKATOR. Pickin' up da dirt. Pourin' it out inna dum
tuck! Beep beep beep."
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The other
morning there were five concrete trucks lined up in our side of the neighborhood
for an early-morning pour. I held Micah up in his window to see them before
breakfast, and by the time we got outside to get in the car, he was beside
himself.
Micah: "Oh. My. God. CONKEET TUCKS."
Todd: "Micah, say oh
my GOODNESS."
Micah: "Oh my GUDNEZ. CONKEET TUCKS. Oh my gudNEZ. Oh my
GUDnez, CONkeet tucks. FIVE conkeet tucks, oh my...."
[FIVE MINUTES
LATER]
Micah: "....FIVE CONKEET TUCKS! OH MY GUDNEZ!!!"
Todd:
"DUDE. All right, stop. Look, look over here. It's a school bus."
Micah:
"COO BUSSSSSS! Coo busssss. Oh my GUDNEZ,
Mommy."
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The other day, we were
sitting at a stoplight when a loud car pulled up behind us in the next
lane.
Micah: "Old tuck, Daddy!"
Todd: "That's not an old truck,
buddy. That's a toolbag with a trashcan for a muffler."
The light turns
green, and we pull away from the car.
Micah: "Bye bye, toolbag!"
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