I mentioned in the previous post that the 4-wheeler was a different story. Nolan loved it. My dad drove him around the yard a couple of times. Here, Ben couldn't even start the thing. Ha!
This is Sunday morning as I was packing our bags. Looks like someone wasn't ready to leave a certain something behind.
Did you know Stein Mart began in Greenville? The store is pretty awful now. And now Frostop and Pasquale's are moving in next door. It's a shame they weren't open when we came through town. I really wanted a roast beef sandwich from Pasquale's.
Mischievous. Poor Chester couldn't escape Nolan.