Not the Halloween kind. The 2-wheeled kind. Last Saturday, we took the boys to the Museum of Flight (where we went this summer with Grandma and Davis) to see the Magnificent Machines. They included Monster Trucks, steam trains, ambulances, firetrucks, tanks, motorcycles, BMX bikes, scooters, and of course all of the planes on site.
It was right up our alley. The weather was perfect, windy and cool and we spent the whole day testing our families testosterone.
But I forgot my camera. So no cute pictures. Scott took a few on his phone but has yet to share them with me and he's on his way around the world.
So just for now, picture a Monster Truck Jam in Texas with Scottish scenery, 4 smiling boys and you got it!