We left a hour before Cloyd got off work and decided that if we planned just right we would get to Auto Zone just as he was getting off. Well, it definitely wasn't as far as I was thinking, I thought it would take me a little longer to walk 1 1/2 miles. It didn't. So, we stopped at the scrub shop and then Arby's to eat lunch.
James was in heaven. He did little car sounds most of the way there. We were starting off and I could here him go "Vrooom, Vroom, Vrooom" He loved to beeping the horn and push the little pretend buttons on the inside. When I would stop or wasn't going fast enough he would bounce back and forth trying to get me to go. Smart. About half way there he discovered that he could drag his feet and wouldn't stop. Frustrating. By the time we got to Auto Zone his socks were black and had holes. Oh, boy there goes another pair of socks. Now only if I can get him to keep his shoes on. On thing at a time.
