Thursday, June 23, 2011

Car Trouble

Matt and I have the worst luck with cars. Maybe it's just I have the worst luck with cars. I will post the 22 week post later tonight. Let's just say one flat tire, one missing torque wrench, 7 lug nuts that wouldn't budge, one trip to sears, two car jacks, a broken car jack, two calls to tow truck companies and five hours later, I finally made it home. Sorry for the delay on the belly update. Matt did treat me to Chick-fil-a after the long day! I couldn't have survived without him.

I am grateful that when my tire blew out, I was not injured. I am safe and sound. God protected both me and Noah, and we are singing His praises this morning.

P.S.- I can't find my phone. Foggy Brain Syndrome strikes again.

1 comment:

  1. Aww, well, there is one thing for sure...there is no where to go but UP from here, ya know??!!

    Hang in there! Thankful that you both were not injured!!!!!!!