We were driving along a residetial street when a huge pick up truck with tires about the size of a compact vehicle revvs past us weaving in and out of traffic. As it is revving it also
Me: (mostly muttering to myself) Why would anyone really need a truck that size??
Emma: (obviously listening in to my private conversation with myself) I tell you what, Mommy, boys are crazy!
Me: Well, at times it seems that way, huh?
Emma: Those boys should just sometimes walk and leave those polluting trucks at home!
There is hope for a cleaner tomorrow yet... :)
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