Hot Rods , Muscle cars and Daughters ...

Although my life consist of the usual gear-head automotive love  I was stoked to see it interest   my daughter Shelby as she made her way out while I  rotated the tires on the Mustang . From the very start of the job she helped as I pulled my hydraulic jack around the garage, she ran up to lend a hand and guide it to the car.
I have to say I kept a smile on my face the whole time (even though one of my awesome...lame... polished lug nuts failed to come off) while she grab wrenches and sockets and did her best to mock daddy.

It was just another one of those new moments in life of being a dad and experiencing something unexpected.
I was proud to work beside her as we both got our hands dirty. But as I anticipated , she still has a little learning to do on tools... as I worked on the front wheel I heard a couple (3) metallic thumps on the body, I quickly looked over and witnessed her with my brass hammer on my perfectly fine quarter panel !!! Whew...talk about worries , but all was okay as she didn't put any damage to the paint, luck was on my side lol . I'm happy to have spent such a cool day with my lil' hotrod !