So I finally got around to dropping off the mini-van to get the rear door fixed (after the little kid on an ATV ran into it TWICE on our camping trip) at the dealership. I have only been there 4 times in the past two years.
So Michael and I drop it off and go to the rental place. She says "I will give you a blah blah blah." Me "OK."
So we sit there a while and we go out there is this;
I'm like " WHAT!!! Does my $35 a day car=allowance cover this?"
Apparently it did.
So Michael is beyond excited. We drive home. He's like "Mom, can we take my friends for a drive?"
"Sure!!" So we pick up Jeffery and some friend and I take them out to the Depot and drive around fast and stop and go fast and stuff and he is like "You are the best mom EVER!!" Yep, yep I am.
So then the next day I am going to see my therapist (because these kids are making me crazy) and I get pulled over right there on I-80.
Apparently I was going over 80 when I pulled in front of a police car.
He was very nice. I was like "Wanted a mini van...goes so fast...didn't know..." He had pity on me and I got a warning,
The rest of the week went smoothly. Except I think the car broke my hip. We will see.












































