Another Saga of "The Trip"
There we were riding along on Highway 81 North about 10 PM, we had retrieved one of my granddaughters who had been visiting East of Oklahoma City with her Dad. The conversations were running with the usual subjects: turn up the radio; turn down the air conditioner - I'm freezing; what time will we be home? Then my daughter said "Oh Oh he got us". At that moment, the Highway Patrol blinked his lights and here he came, all colored lights rotating. As we stopped and he came up to the car, 4 year old Hunter just knew his mother was in trouble. He was starting to cry in the back seat and saying "I love you mommy, I love you mommy!" The Patrolman was very nice and talked to Hunter to calm him down while Connie got her license. Seems she had been driving 74 in a 65 zone. He just gave her a warning and was extremely polite and concerned that Hunter was so upset. Since we are always saying to him that he should wear his seat belt, I guess we will have to use different words so he won't be so scared if it ever happens again. Poor little guy has now appointed himself as the Speedometer Monitor and every few minutes the rest of the way home told his mom she needed to slow down!!!!
Go here for the first "Trip" blog
Go here for the first "Trip" blog
posted by Ann at
1:13 PM
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Hello from Kentucky. I was blog hopping and stopped to read yours. I enjoyed hearing about your trip and being stopped and how scared your grandson became. Thanks for the info on the credit cards too. That is really scary. Come over and visit me "Living on the Other Side of the Hill" sometime. I love visitors and thanks for letting me stop by for a while. You can find me by clicking my name in blue at the top of this comment.
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