The wheels on the bus go round and round, round and round….
Pushing my Granddaughter and loving the walk in the park, zoo, garden…
Waving goodbye as she boarded the school bus the first time…
Meeting the bus from High School…
Hoping to see the bus leaving for College…
Knowing the bus will soon be coming for me.
bobdahl 
Yup … round and round to the ground we go … as long as it takes its time, I’m fine. Hee hee …
On a more serious note … I well remember those “bus” occasions … and so we say goodbye.