Jake and I just drove 5 hours, employed/volunteered the help of four families and we still do not have the burb back.
It did the same thing only this time it's at least closer to home.
Rather than 130 miles it's 30 miles away.
Again, thankful it happened while not on a really really long trip and while there were no kids in the car.
Still. I'm mad. Tired and Mad.
I know...it's just a car and we will survive.
More than anything it just feels like such a waste of a night.
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right?~ ugh. suck!!
sorry girl.
and waste of money.
Think of it this way--you got to spend some time with your hubby, without four small (though adorable) girls. Every couple needs time like that :)
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