Bumps In The Road

Clara Grace found her daddy doing yard work on the morning of Wednesday, October the eleventh. Blissfully unaware of his current state of productivity, she decided to use him as a human highway for her tiny fire truck. “Up the leg,” she told him as the red engine plowed up his worn blue jeans. “Drive on tummy,” she continued as the truck made a U-turn along her Daddy’s old T-shirt. “Down the leg. Ah oh pocket,” she announced as the fire truck veered into the deep and unexpected pothole.