Yard Sales
Every Friday Kaine and I would get up and set out on our adventure. Yard sales. We had to go get the snacks first gummy bears, bug juice and a slim Jim. Some weeks were horrible nothing great but some days they were great. The greatness was measured in Spider-Man, Batman and Scooby Doo. Occasionally we would find a Nin Nin or some Hot Wheels they were always the back ups. During this outing he would always set behind me in his booster seat. He loved the song Paint Me A Burminham. He would kick my seat and yell turn it up Nana turn it up. He would then sing every word in his sweet little voice. I missed those outings so badly that the year after we lost him I couldn't stand walking up to a yard sale I was so scared of finding the mother load of his favorites. I learned to pick things I could leave for him without taking up to much room. I will always love and miss you my sweet bestest boy .