Many of you know that Luke is obsessed with trucks. And has been for months now. Well, really anything with wheels. The truck of the day is the Tonka ambulance I picked up for him at a yard sale last Saturday. That's the best fifty cents I've spent in a long time. He hasn't let it out of his sight since I brought it home. It's been to August Moon, Brian's party at the Walls', all over the yard, and most certainly to bed with him. I had to bribe him with a sucker to not take it to church Sunday. It would've been ok to take if he hadn't found the switch on the bottom that lets it make noise. I just didn't think the speaker on Sunday needed to be interrupted with "Emergency on the bridge!" during the service. Nobody would've been too surprised though.