As a baby Jack’s lullaby was the sound of his father’s gravel trucks digging in Montana CRUNCH Swoosh And as soon he was able Jack dug along with them CRUNCH Swoosh He was a boy who thrived outdoors among trees dirt and dinosaurs Jack understood dinosaurs weren’t alive anymore but he wished they were He dreamed of becoming a paleontologist hunting for dinosaur bones in the ground But Jack only found sticks dirt and gravel Until one day 
