Well I didn't actually break it... he has been having some trouble with it and since I am finally okay with climbing up into the thing after my c-section he had me drive it to see if I noticed a difference in power ect. Well I did notice that it just didn't get up and go like it used to. I was about to turn around and head home anyways and it coughed and threw an engine code so I rushed home and had him run off to have the code read. I was so excited because he would have somewhere to look! The damn thing didn't have the light on long enough to actually store the code. Guess it's back to tearing the motor down piece by piece and seeing what is wrong. I hate doing it that way, it usually ends up being more expensive. And to top it off Tim is driving MY Firebird. It's just not safe to put DJ in and the three of us can't go anywhere in it so I'm still in my Durango. Don't get me wrong, I love my SUV but I also love that car and it has been more his than mine even though it was bought for me.
In baby news, Mr. Crabby Pants is having an oral invasion. He has at least two teeth making their grand appearance on the top and one on the bottom. He is not happy about this either. I was the unsuspecting mother who didn't think he would teeth for a few more months so all of his teether toys were still in their packages in the closet. I had to rush last night to get them all washed and put in the fridge. Yes... the fridge. I always thought they were frozen but every package expressly said not to freeze them. I even put his binkys in the fridge because some of the teethers are just too big for his sore lil mouth.
Well I'm off to play with my dads new toy; he got a Kindle Fire and I'm setting it all up for him meaning I am playing with it as much as possible while I have it :D
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