It's never a good thing when Craig comes back in the bedroom after he's said goodbye to head to work. This time Craig was bringing news of a flat tire. Not cool.
After 20 minutes of slowly jacking the car up and 30 minutes of kicking the tire madly, the flatter than flat tire finally was off my car. Poor Craig, I felt so bad. This will be our second flat tire of our marriage.
You'll die when you see what caused the flat. It's crazy!
1 comment:
That is definately not cool! Your little girl is just darling. And I love the name Olivia, too fun.
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