Here's a recap of my conversation with Piper yesterday on the way home, after I made a phone call:
Mommy, who on da phone?
I called the mechanic because I'm having trouble with my car.
Mommy, your car go to time out?
No, not that kind of trouble. Mommy's car is broken and needs to get fixed.
Oh...Mommy, I fix your car. Where broke?
See, there's a light on the dashboard that means my tires need to get fixed.
Mommy, I fix it. I get my srewdiver and bang on it.
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Ang,
Good pictures and glad Piper has the finer points of auto mechanics under control. We still need to get you the Twilight books and camping gear.
Hope all is well with you guys, the extended family and Camden in general.
Alan
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