Herbie Party part 3: The Car Show

There are only three rules to a Huckablog style car show.  1.  They must be pretty 2.  They must have a name.  3.  They must be climb aroundable.

From left to right: Nigel, Max, and Herbie.

Max is my Dad’s much loved little show car.  He wins lots of trophies, so I guess he is really good.  There are thousands  of Herbies in this country, but this particular Herbie was actually commissioned by Disney to promote Herbie Fully Loaded. That is apparently a really big deal, but we just liked that he was a Herbie and owned by a really nice lady whom I had never met, yet charged us ZERO for Herbie’s appearance.

My baby loves Herbie.  I told him to go look in the driveway and he RAN outside and straight to give Herbie a hug and a kiss.

Then he said “H! You can give Herbie a hug now!”  H was like….this is abnormal, but okay I guess.

Driving (and by driving I mean sitting behind the wheel and making car noises.) Herbie was the highlight of the day for a certain little boy.

That is my Dad and MMiL in her patented don’t let the baby fall out of-on to-down from pose.  I would tease her about it if she weren’t right.  Exhibit A can be the scrape on The Son’s Head he got from falling off her deck yesterday.

I have no idea what that face on H is all about.  Neighbor? Any ideas?

More people and cars.

Do you like his birthday shirt?

Aww. That is face I love H! Much better.

They were trying to figure out how they all could be buckled in.

This is K.  He is a doll.

There is a really great story about K and his family, but I don’t think it is my place to share it.

And that’s it,  one more day of party pics coming, and we will move on to the beach!

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