Trucks and wagons. This family in Alaska converted their truck into a wagon. This is my dream come true.
I like to sit and watch the trucks pass my house. I call out "truck" each time one passes. I have been known to wake up in the night and holler TRUCK; I can hear them coming from miles and miles away.
I like to ride in my wagon. Sunday morning is usually when I get my best wagon ride of the week. My dad takes me all around and then we stop in to see my neighbor Jack (who, incidentally, has a truck) and we visit with him a while until breakfast is ready.
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