A year or so ago I wrote about the conversation I had with Teigan, where she analyzed what we have done, moving out of our house and into the motorhome, and concluded she doesn’t want to live in her car when she grows up. Well, now we’ve had that conversation with Conner too. He got a chance to give the coach a good look; explore the interior; his verdict…. Grandma. You live in a Monster Truck!
So our poor granddaughter grows up thinking her grandparents are always on the move, probably in the witness protection program, living in their car, but our grandson probably thinks he has the coolest grandparents in the world, living in a monster truck.
