|She ain't perfect but she's a gem.|
|Compost haulers extraordinaire my hubby and my sweet green truck|
After the deal was struck and the man left I exploded with joy, running to my husband, tossing my arms around his neck and giving him a big smooch. I swear he is the most fortunate guy I have ever know when it comes to things falling into his lap like this. I guess that makes me a pretty lucky gal too and if I ever forget how blessed I am, I have a sweet green truck in the driveway to remind me. Oh and let it be known that if my husband ever decides he wants to sell "my" truck, he best be giving me first dibs or I'm calling a lawyer. Ain't nobody gonna sell my truck!