I read daughter Ann’s Facebook post a while ago.  What does she remember about childhood?

ford“Road trips to Covington in that orange Ford pick-up.”

LOL.  I never would have thought of that, but she does.

Why did we (the four of us!) drive to Covington in that pick-up rather than in Mom’s comfortable sedan?

Maybe to pick up firewood?  I don’t remember, but so what and who cares?

The pic here comes from  an ’07 blog post  when I spotted the old truck on the parking lot at WalMart.  I blogged it then as “an old friend.”

Gosh, me and that truck traveled some miles!