Lucas spent the majority of Memorial Day weekend sitting on my brother's four-wheelers. He would make engine noises, wear a helmet, and loved every minute of it.
He always specified that David's four-wheeler was David's, but Lucas would tell you that Erin's, Wesley's, and Cameron's were his. And there was no arguing with him..."Mine. Mine four-wheeler!"
We even discovered that Lucas knew how to start the four-wheelers. He turned the key and pushed the starter button and surprised us all! For the rest of the weekend, the keys had to be put up unless in use. And Lucas didn't like that. He would look at David and tell him, "You have my keys. Give me my keys."
He also enjoyed pulling the gas tank vent tubes and proudly telling my brother, "David, I broke this!"
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