INTERNATIONAL SUPER ROCK STAR.
At least in the eyes of one little lady...
I hear he can play the drill like none other.
Might be a little clumsy for an international superstar, but Em is a great spotter.
Seriously worried Dad might fall--Guess she learned how to do this from all those times we have kept her from killing herself...
Later that night, more projects!
Chattering away while Dad drills holes. I am sure by this point she is giving instructions.
In other news, we are enjoying the new vehicle and have chosen a name for it--Doesn't every car have a name? I thought the new car was a girl, but turns out it is a boy (Rob needed a boy somewhere in his life!!). Its name is Vincent. Like Vincent Vega (yeah from Pulp Fiction). I thought he should name it Jules (Vincent's partner), but that we should spell it "Joules", since its a hybrid and saves energy. But THEN, Rob said no one would understand the reference (I think this was a nice way of him calling me a dork).
Anyway, Vincent.
Have a great afternoon, everybody!!
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