This week I am the owner of a monster truck. At least it seems like that to me.
Through a series of events, and needing something I can use to carry large household items in, I found and had this baby (pictured above) fixed up. Now I’m feeling a tiny bit overwhelmed.
Many of the things we learned growing up were roles we play as girls or as boys, and something about opening the hood of a truck is just intimidating. Yes, I can find the oil, and add water, and even windshield washer fluid. This is a pretty basic engine, too. It just isn’t natural to me, though.