Hey TubaDad, we regret to inform you that both Ro and I had minor car accidents today. Seriously. You think I'm kidding don't you? First, I pulled out of the garage and hit my dad's car which was parked behind me. You know how our driveway slopes downhill? Well if you park a short car on the downhill side behind the van, it's virtually invisible. Who knew? Dad's car is ok, ours has some new scratches.
And then, Ro and Ree were out driving their pink car, and had to do some tricky maneuvering around another parked car to get back into their space in the garage. And, well, Ro hit the house. Really. And get this: the house is made of foam. Foam, like styrofoam. FOAM!!! What the hell?! The girls think maybe they should try to glue the pieces back together with their Elmer's Glue. Who knows, maybe they're right.
Anyhow, that's all the news for today. (So far at least.) Call me when you read this?