the truck speaks again

i just wanted to add a few more pictures from my recent adventure to moab... thanks again for letting me go dad! but golly-jeepers (ha ha) it's good to be home!

The truck speaks

hi. me name is chevy. i am the silverado that dad drives around. recently, i took a trip to moab where i helped support 10 people on the white rim trail. i had so much fun! the trail was pretty bumpy, but i knew i could handle it. i didn't even get carsick! (no pun intended... ha ha...) i can't wait until i can support the whole family on the trail. that will be a fun time, especially if the grandkids ride in me! check me out! not only did i carry a hefty load and rode behind the bikers for support, i was also a wind block, and sun shade! thanks for letting me go, dad! sarah even took me to the carwash and so i sparkle again... though, i'm afraid, some red sand may never go away. once you're in moab, it stays with you forever.

Forced Joining

so after talking to dad about him setting up his own blog, and him refusing... i took it upon myself to start his own blog. mom, dad, i've done the hard part... all you have to do is write stuff on it occasionally! you'll find it is quite fun, and handy! but don't worry, this won't replace any amount of phone calls or recipe questions, or random things i want to say to you... i think i speak for all of the children on that... so here is your blog mom and dad!