Old Skool

When I think of Old Skool, meaning the days of my youth, growing up, doing fun stuff; riding our go-carts and mini-bikes is always one of the first that come to mind, after skateland. So last weekend when Grandma Cousino and Uncle Chad came up, they brought some of the old skool toys with them so that we could enjoy them again and Hunter could also enjoy riding them just like we did. Hunter and his friend JP had a blast riding passenger in the go-cart, and Jason and Uncle Chad had a race track going around our house. Gosh I miss those days, but anything I can do as I get older to make me think I am reliving my youth, bring it on!! (I was such a goody goody, so I never did anything too wild when I was growing up)