The other night Jacob and I were returning from a party, and as we pulled into our garage in his truck, Jacob realized he was just about to run over Luke's toy lawnmower for the umpteenth time. He stopped about 5 inches short of it to give me the chance to save it. I jumped out of the truck, wiggled myself along the wall of the garage and rescued the lawnmower! I put it out on the driveway while I ran inside to get my car key so I could go and get the kids from the babysitter's house. I found the key, got in my car, and proceeded to back over the lawnmower. Go team!
Sunday, December 20, 2009
The Definition of Irony
The other night Jacob and I were returning from a party, and as we pulled into our garage in his truck, Jacob realized he was just about to run over Luke's toy lawnmower for the umpteenth time. He stopped about 5 inches short of it to give me the chance to save it. I jumped out of the truck, wiggled myself along the wall of the garage and rescued the lawnmower! I put it out on the driveway while I ran inside to get my car key so I could go and get the kids from the babysitter's house. I found the key, got in my car, and proceeded to back over the lawnmower. Go team!
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Hahahahaahahahaa!
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