Do you remember the good old roadhouses? Windows rolled down (yes – roll down windows!) even in the winter…when you try to wind that window up as high as possible to keep the cold out. Toasted sandwiches or nice big hamburgers. Chips soaked in vinegar. Big milkshakes. All the kids piled into the back seat. All of us. Friends too. Those were the days.
This weekend I hope to do stuff that will create memories with the boys. Fun things. Everyday fun things.