There is something about a boy and his cars.
It doesn't matter that you only have two hands to play with,
you need an infinite amount of hot wheels.
So we made use of that huge collection.
The boy and I sorted them all by color.
We placed them all in rows.
We counted how many we have of each color.
We put them in order from least to most.
And we photographed them all.
that's fun.
ReplyDeleteand yes, stepping on these little fuckers makes me want to destroy someone. step on an old school army guy on the next step and you wanna throw out everything.
i love the blues. 4 richard pettys.