I hit a car coming out of the parking garage this evening...but my hero sons came to my rescue. Within seconds they jumped out of the car, told me to leave a note, took pictures, and called Danny (who wasn't available so Ryan got Matt on the phone to confirm what to do). I felt so stupid, but they were so encouraging - reminding me how crowded the garage was, how big the car was sticking out at the end of the row, and how big our car was. I felt much better and felt so secure having them there.
Then I remembered I still had to face my husband.
Who, by the way, was also very gracious.
I love the men in my family. I truly have the best in the world. Hannah and I are very lucky.
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