The last week of September, 2009 will be one my family writes down in the history books!
Last Monday, Jake was pushed down at the bus stop and broke his wrist!
Then, Wednesday night at church, I parked in the street, like I always do...except this time, I forgot to feed the meter (we got there at 430 and the meters run until 6pm). So, I came out of church at 830pm with a nice parking ticket stuck to my front windsheild.
As we are driving home from church, Jake keeps saying, 'I feel weird'. I kept asking him what that meant, but he couldn't put his finger on it. Well, he woke up Thursday morning with fever...stayed home Thursday and Friday.
Saturday, he has enough energy to go to his acting class. David takes him to class and I am to pick him up and take the kids to my mothers in Austin. Well, I get about 5 miles from home, to one of the busiest intersections in town, and rear-end someone. Yup! In my new truck! You know, the one I have made one payment on and that has now been smashed twice! Ugh! The poor kid that I slammed into had never been in an accident before.
So, we are hoping for a better October! Can't get worse at this point!
Now I am driving my father-in-laws truck (thanks!) until I get my truck back!
3 comments:
Okay, cut it out. It's MY job to have weird, freaky, crappy things happen. You're stealing my thunder.
I don't want to be the first to laugh. ;)
I'm sorry you had a tough month, but it makes for a really good read.
So whatever happened with the bus stop incident?
Love ya
Christine, sorry to steal your thunder. You can SSSOOOOO have it back!
~LL~ Glad I could be your comic relief! As for the bus stop accident, the other kid said he was joking. I am not convinced, but by the end of the week, I had bigger fish to fry...like a smashed truck!!!
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