Tuck! Tuck!

If there is one word that we hear often around here it is TRUCK. Or, as Abe says, tuck. So you can imagine how mind-blowing it was when Papa arrived for Anna's birthday in his very own truck. Just envision it - Abe standing at our front door, shouting tuck, tuck, tuck! Repeat that approximately one million times and you'll know what Abe thought of Anna's birthday weekend. Mike provided Abe with a big thrill by moving his car seat into the truck and taking him for a ride. Abe was over the moon. He really loves his papa and demanded that Mike's dad hold and carry him most of the weekend, so you can imagine how excited he was to get to ride in the truck. He gave me a little wave and then headed out for a trip with the guys, smiling and kicking his legs furiously as they pulled out.

Now every time we see a truck, Abe whines... papa... tuck... papa... tuck...