In years past, Ben and I commented on the roadsigns in Missouri for the town of Dexter. However, it wasn't until this year, when I pulled out of Boomland and kept right on going on 57 rather than turn onto 55 that we actually came across Dexter, Mo.
Our Dexter was very excited, of course, to see his name on huge signs.
At one point, I pulled over to the side of the highway and told Ben and
Dexter to jump out, run over to the sign, and get a picture. They did
good.
Too bad the unexpected excursion cost us an additional hour in
the car but at least we finally got to see "Dexter, MO".
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Hey! He's wearing the poop shirt, awesome!
He wanted to wear it to show Grandma and Gunker :)
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