So last weekend was supposed to be a nice calm family weekend. Do a little house cleaning, visit the little weekend festival at the church, have Ethan out and about playing with the neighborhood kids…nice simple stuff.
Not to be so! Saturday was a slow day, though I was on baby duty because my wife came down with a nasty cold courtesy of Ethan. Sunday morning, Anne Marie was about to leave for her mother’s house when she discovered that someone had gotten into our car sometime during the night and took our GPS and Sirius radio. Thankfully they didn’t break the window or door, but it goes to show how easily a crackhead can get into a car (shouldn’t be surprised, I used to do it as a daily routine when half of the door internals rusted out on my first vehicle, an ‘86 Toyota pickup. Yes, using a coathanger to open your car door while at the mall gets you quite a few accusing stares…). Definitely could have been worse!
So Monday, I came down with the cold, and was twice as bad yesterday, and just now clearing up today…going to start quarantining the kids when they get sick.
Oh well!
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