I drew a monster truck for Aikman one day and this was our conversation:
Monks: That’s a monster truck?
Me: Yes sir!
Monks: I not think so. That’s a tractor momma.
Well, excuse me.
Next day we are playing with play-doh. He asks me for a monster truck. I make one. I made the body and bed of it and then smashed two round pieces to be the giant wheels. I am all done and excited to show him and this is what I get.
Me: Look monkey!
Monks: Oh that’s Mickey mouse momma!
Really?
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