So mom and I head out after our delivery + stop off at another lil’ shop before getting lunch. We head back to Ira (the truck) and he won’t start! Seriously by now we are starving and in the middle of no where. Finally I give in and call my husband at work. He makes me put him on speaker so he can listen to me start Ira (and tell me what I am doing wrong!) …nothing. So he leaves work and heads out to rescue us, by this point my mom is calling us Thelma+Louise. On his way home his car dies! He gets it to our house and takes my 4Runner to pick us up. We finally get home to find the cops have left a note on the door saying a neighbor called them about our dogs barking (we have 4 but only 1 was outside. Needless to say it’s never a dull moment at our house and in our lives!
Here is a pic of my mom (on the right) and my mother-in-law (on the left). This is quickly becoming a family business!