We had planned to eat dinner with my parents I requested my moms corn, and butter beans, almost as good as my Grandparents Dismuke. And to pick up and take home the Honda 50 dirt bike my dad bought and rebuilt for Brenden. This was a very emotional stop on our trip for me! My daddy bought me a 50 much like the one Bren has now when I was Brens age, my Uncle Chris and my dad taught me to ride it at Road Atlanta. When Josh was about 13 my dad bought Josh a Honda 100, they rebuilt it together and my dad taught him to ride it in the very pasture Bren had his first ride in. Everything had come full circle. Uncle Chris came to cheer us on and give out his expertise, Uncle Jay was there as well. It is extra special that my dad took the time to do this and was able to. He has been through so much health wise in the last few years! I cried, yes you heard that emotional me!
My dad did an awesome job restoring the bike!
Proud Brenden and his Grand Daddy!
Grandaddy and Daddy giving Bren instructions, Uncle Jay standing by.
Bren did so good. We were so proud!
Uncle Chris has to try it out to... But he wasn't the only one Josh and I did to, I even took Joshua and Tayler for a ride. This is one tough bike!
My mom didn't tell us until we got there Papa and Nana were coming to. We are so glad they came.
And it fits, now mommy gets to play Tetris and pack the luggage around it.
The kiddos wouldn't be still by the time I got a good picture of them I had blinded Uncle Chris 4 times.
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