I truly believe when you don’t plan blogs, the best memories present themselves. Tonight is no different!
Tonight we met Michelle for A’s 4 photos. Anytime we cross town near rush hour, we leave the truck at my work. Chatting away, Greg sped past RIDC with no thought. Until…
“DADDY!!!! OUR TRUCK! Where’s our truck?”
Without her, we would have cruised on home, leaving the truck at the office, only realizing our flub when it was too late. Her sweet memory saved us about 30 miles and some green.
Now? She won’t let it go, “I told you!”…thanks, A for being so smart!