Tuesday, November 22, 2016

Day Eighteen Hundred Ninety-Seven

The Parked Car


While the babes played shirtless at the park (we mommies vastly overestimated how cold it was outside),


our red car was on its way to the car hospital. For like, the 82nd time since we purchased it last offseason. Imagine my eyes rolled all the way back in my head right now. Uhhhhh. So frustrating. But after they resuscitate this money pit with a new engine and an installed air conditioner, we'll FINALLY have a second car that runs, that doesn't stink, and that doesn't cause my husband to sweat 5 pounds of expensive flesh from his body every time he drives it. Gah! We were considering purchasing a suburban this offseason, but decided that though the car needs an entirely new engine, it would at least be cheaper than an entirely new car. So, hurry up and be well, my pain in the bank account, rotten child. We need you back so mama and Mimi aren't stuck in the house all morning every day of the week!!


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