J has been working Saturdays with his grandpa and dad on a 1963 Comet that they now runs and soon they hope to have street legal. It has been fun for him and he is excited to drive it around town.
My family picked the name of the page, apparently because I am a ding-a-ling. There is a story behind it. When I was four I went around the neighborhood with a pocket of rocks trying to sell them while singing, Nading-a-ling pocket full of ding-dongs. Well, I am still a ding-a-ling and have five ding-dongs for children, together with my sane husband, we have a loud, adventurous, chaotic household--enjoying life together.
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