About 2 months ago, we bought a new truck. New to us anyway. It's a 1996, 10 years newer than our old little Ford.

It's been lovingly dubbed, "White Truck".
It's been lovingly dubbed, "White Truck".
When I say the boys are in love with this truck, it's an understatement. They sing songs about it while running in circles and squeal when Daddy pulls it into the driveway. They have been telling everyone that we got a new white truck.
It's an extended cab so they can ride in it comfortably with Daddy. I think they also enjoy it so much because they can see out the windows.
It's really been great for us. No more juggling around the car or carseats. The only problem is that the boys no longer want to ride in the car!
So we said goodbye to our little old Ford.
It really was a good truck. Believe me it was nothing to look at. It really wasn't a great vehicle by anyone's standards but we appreciated this truck. I was a little sad to see it go. :(
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