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the day every little boy dreams of

was today

truck day in west chester.

not just any trucks

these were larger than large

real life

large marge...

cement trucks, fire trucks, mamoth fork lifts on transport trucks, dump trucks

and a truckload of pint-sized patrons, all wanting to try out the front seat and fog-horn-pain-inducing-ear-drum-rupturing-horns on every single vehical.

my pint sized patrons were no different...except, much to my surprise, they were completly non-enthuzed about the horns.

this was the typical grimmace in response to the incessant bullhorn-in-my-eardrum-horn honking:

the front seats, however, were quite an attraction:

apparently i was the last one to know about our truck day dress code...we arrived onsite to find that all 3 boys were dressed identically! quite hilarious and quite unlike us...we're not the matchy-matchy types...we are usually more apt to promote subtle color coordination...but today proved that even the most rediculously matchy set of boys can still be reduculously cute...dispite their idenity crisis :)