Our town is small. One stop light and no fast food. I know. Small. Driving through town itself takes 90 seconds at most. Traffic is slow so there is always time to look at everything and everyone....that may add 15 seconds to your travel time.
That is unless your child (Eli) screams, "Look at the cowboy car!" thus causing you to give yourself whiplash. Then there is the mom mind confusion that ensues as I try to figure out what on earth is a cowboy car. Do you know?
This is a common test whenever we are in the car. Let's see how many kinds of cars mom does not know the name of. Their favorites are Mustangs, Cameros and Corvettes. Yes. I do know these. Not a cowboy car....have you figured it out yet?
It was the sheriff's car with the emblem on the door. Just like a cowboy sheriff wears according to Eli.
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