Sunday, August 21, 2016

Day Eighteen Hundred and Four

The Deadbeat


Yesterday.
Rolling eyes for sure.
Adam's car is currently dead in our local shop and we don't know what's wrong with it yet. At least it's not dead on the side of the Florida Turnpike anymore though, so there's that! 


Mimi and Mama made it home about two hours before Dada, as we had already arrived home by the time Adam's car died. He was picking us all up some lunch while we made the trek from Miami to home. When he called me from the side of the road, all I could think was well, at least he won't be starved! 


And because we were all pooped by the time Adam got home, our besties from across the street did us the BIGGEST favor and cooked us dinner! Love you, Brandi, Trent (Sal and Deverah too!)! It was scrumptious and the perfect welcome home (for the off day)!




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