We have taken the Suburban in to the mechanic twice in the last two weeks. Seems like we get one thing fixed on it and another thing breaks. If cars weren't so convenient and public transportation so inconvenient, I do not think I would own a car. Of course, having a disabled spouse who can't walk far comes in to the equation, too.
Speaking of cars, you don't know how really dependent you are on your car until your street gets slurried. I took Amber to a primary activity and we had to walk to where I had parked the car about 4 houses away. She whined, "Do we have to walk?" I think she thought we were walking the mile and 1/2 to church. When we got in the car she said, "Pioneer children sang as they walked . . . and walked . . . and walked . . ." So we had a discussion about pioneer children walking. I'm sure that walking to our churchhouse would be nothing for them.
I have been getting e-cards in my junk mail folder lately. I am pretty sure they are all from the same place - I didn't save the first two. The first one said it was from a "family member." If I were getting a e-card from a family member, wouldn't it just say their name? Then I got one from a "neighbor." Why would a neighbor be sending me an e-card? The latest one is the best. The subject line says: "You have received a greeting card from a Worshipper." I am not kidding, it really says that. I had no idea I was being worshipped. I wonder who the next one will be from? God?
BTW, I have not opened any of these e-cards, but I am really tempted to open this last one. What kind of e-card would a worshipper send me? I can only imagine.
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