My vocabulary has grown to include words like articulated dump truck and skid steer loader.
When driving by myself, I find myself not knowing what to do when an ambulance or tanker truck passes me. Everything within me wants to point and shout out the vehicle's name.
It's no longer a mystery to me when my boy has a nervous break-down because the helicopter we just saw flew away.
I am a mom of boys. Boys like trucks. And here is one of my beloved boys with one of his beloved trucks.
