A Little Mishap...

I climbed into our car still soaking wet from the afternoon spent swimming in the pond with my in-loves. Ahhh, what a nice evening I thought to myself as I started the engine. My tummy let me know how hungry I was after all of the games, laughter, and fun. I envisioned the Skinny Chocolate that I knew awaited me at home as I put the car into gear. After turning in my seat to be sure that all was clear through my dust covered rear window I slowly began to back up. My thoughts were just returning to the pleasures of returning home, when Wham! I felt my rear bumper strike against an object. My first thought was, "Oh, no! I've run over one of the tricycles!" Hopping out as quick as a flash I discovered that I had hit no tricycle, it was more like Providence Prairie's farm truck!!! I nervously began to giggle as I ran to assess the damage. Our fender was missing some paint and unfortunately I had put about a basketball size dent in the truck. Oh, brother... I felt so ridiculous! The only thing that kept me from crying was the fact that I was laughing my head off! After further inspection I was extremely glad to note that the door still opened and closed. 

All is well that ends well! My father in-love wasn't upset and was very forgiving and reassuring. Trey moved the truck and I was on my way home. 

Perhaps one of these days I won't find myself doing quite so many embarrassing things...

Have I ever told you about the time I went over the culvert and wrecked into the split rail fence while driving down their lane? Well, I'll save that one for another time...

~Clair