So yesterday, G and I loaded up to head to the zoo. We were meeting some of the playgroup to have a day out. This was our third try on scheduling this. We made good time getting ready. So out the door we went. Backpack with some toys, a packed lunch, and a sippy cup.
We were driving along, about a quarter after ten, and then next thing I know is I see yellow coming from my right side. I gripped the wheel, tried to swerve, and screamed no (like it was going to help). I remember at one point I was looking up and I was actually looking at the floor board. Heard G scream. Then it was all over. We were right side up facing the opposite direction. I panicked because G was not making a sound. I had to physically kick open my door got out and opened his door. There he was sitting trying to figure out what had happened. Not a tear nor a scream. Cool as a cucumber. While we were in the ambulance, I was shaking so bad I could barely dial the phone. My blood pressure was 164/98.
There is no chance of me playing the lotto any time soon, seeing how I used up all my luck yesterday. But by the grace of god, we made it out with no injuries, and just some sore muscles on me. A friend told Bri that we have nine lives. By my count, we are down to 6.

Goodness...that's terrible. I'm glad you are both okay. Next time you want to go to the zoo, I'll drive!
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