I ended up winning some tickets to the Monster Trucks here in town last weekend so we were able to take Matthew. Taylor had been sick so we decided that one of us would take Matthew, and it turned out to be me. Here's how that conversation went....
Me: "Matthew, who do you want to go with to Monster Trucks? Mommy or Daddy?"
M: You Mommy.
Me: You want to go with Mommy?
M: Yes, Mommy. Because I love you.
Son, you melt my heart.
So we went early so we could check out the pit party and got to ride the big truck they have for people to ride. Matthew seemed to enjoy it and kept his headphones on the whole time. While we were down there it wasn't loud but he kept putting them on saying "No Mommy, it's about to start." Excited is an understatement.
Our date started off at McDonalds. Already pumped.
The Pit Party.
Sergeant Smash
Riding the Monster Truck. Man, that thing really shook you around.
Hugging our cotton candy.
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