Thursday, October 10, 2013 at 10:16PM ;)
And guess what? When Jobe left he left with my Dusty. And an ice cream cone. I had given my Dusty to him – his grandma gave him the ice cream cone. He insisted she scrape the nuts off of it.
Thursday, October 10, 2013 at 9:49PM ;)
Remember that day, back in August I believe, when I stopped in at the blue house and found Jobe playing with Dusty, a toy cropduster from the movie Planes? Remember how I liked it so much that on my way home I stopped at Target and bought myself a Dusty of my own, along with Skipper, the WW II Navy Corsair character from the same movie? Do you recall how I put those little planes in a place where the boys would not see them when they came out because I knew they would want to play with them and I wanted to keep them in top-notch condition? Well, Kalib found them. As it turned out, Jobe had broken his Dusty on the drive out today and had been heartbroken by the loss. I told him he could go ahead and play with my Dusty, but he had to be careful with it. He interpreted this to mean I had given my Dusty to him. He was thrilled, his broken heart turned into a happy one.
Dusty from Planes, Jobe in Aircraft, Family, Wasilla 