There is nothing as little boy as cars and trucks. Whenever I’m in the grocery store and I walk past the toy aisle with the matchbox cars, I get a little twinge. There are four years in age between my only boy and his little sister. We had lots of good quality time together. I can’t think of a time we went to the grocery store when we didn’t come home with a matchbox car. Picking out a car was the highlight of the trip. Now, my little buddy just turned 7, is soon to be a second grader and isn’t as excited about a matchbox cars as he used to be. But, I still think of him whenever I sew little boy blankets and quilts, and how fun it was to play trucks and cars.
My little guy………..
He’s growing up too fast!