On our way back from our adventure at the river we had a flat tire which I'm not sure we would have noticed except that Tristan's car seat kept leaning over on the curves and we stopped to make an adjustment. Air was Whooshing out of the tire. I will not described further as it wasn't one of our better moments.
And when I say "our"... Well, you know who I mean.
Saturday, May 30, 2009
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