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Tuesday, November 03, 2009


as much as I don't enjoy the blocked roads, piles of dirt, blowing dust and 6am wake up call made by the start of the construction equipment right outside our window
my small boy loves it. He loves to climb the piles, wallow in the mud holes, watch the "brilliant" workers drive the huge backhoes and cement trucks and climb up to the top of the frames to make roofs and down in the holes to dig basements. He LOVES it.
I guess it's all about your perspective, he thinks it's the best thing in the world to live with such a great show just outside our window...I do not.


Head Nurse or Patient- you be the judge said...

he he- I would most certainly be on your side- and my patients would be right there with your boy- too bad we can't hang on to the perspective of a child a little better in some things- 6:00 am? isn't there a law against that? I would not be happy at all either.

Yvonne said...

Whenever I see "Big Equipment" I wish I had little boys at home because they always loved those things. (But then again, I think my big guy loves them, too ; )

marcia@joyismygoal said...

I remember when that waas like that 20 tears ago here --so much dust but yes the boys LOVED it