On the way to the lake, we hit a giant rock. When we got ready to leave, the car wouldn't budge. NOT GOOD! Apparently, the rock punched a hole in the transmission pan or something like that and all of the transmission fluid leaked out while we were fishing. Poor Chris had to walk a couple of miles to a store with all 3 kids in tow. When he got back, he fixed our transmission with duct tape and tooth picks. I kid you not!! He rocks. (No pun intended)
On a funny note: Andrea took the kids to the the store. Preston wanted some cookies, but Andrea told him that we have cookies at home. He said, "Those cookies are cheap. I don't like them. (pointing to a Crunch bar) But I like those!" haha
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ROFLOL!!!!!!!!
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