With Jesus in a Truck?

Today Parker and I drove to Irving for Grandma's services. Caleb will be joining us Friday night.

It poured on us over half of the way to Irving. Parker slept almost an hour and a half. He was a great passenger; he was mesmerized by the rain.

I tried to teach him that when I asked where Grandma went, he would say Jesus. He said Jesus once and ever since then he says truck.

Grandma loved trucks, so that will work. :)