The trouble with trucks. On our way to the beach, Isaac's refusal to take even the shortest of naps during the 13 hour drive led to his and everyone else's delirium. A circular argument ensued. We tried to look at it as a knock-knock joke as it spanned the final 40 minutes of our journey. It began with "Dadda". To which Patrick responds, "What?" And then, the punchline: "TRUCK!" It was probably more of a demand than a one-liner, just based on the tears of frustration in his tone. But we tried to recognize the humor he could've been going for.
A ten truck pileup. Anybody messes with this boy's de-icer or recycling truck will have hell to pay. So please admire from afar.