Yesterday I picked up Baby Andrew and we stopped by Wal-mart to pick up a few things. I am taking a girl trip with some friends for a birthday next week. After our shopping we headed to the car. Rob's honda. I was washing the car seat in the Nissan. Well as soon as I unloaded and put Andrew in his seat. (he had been holding the keys). Bam he hits the lock key. Here I am with my two year old holding the keys and locked out of the car. Well of course I commence to freak out. Because the the Lord looks after children and fools a friend of my brother in laws had me call the Weaverville Fire Department and they were there within or less than 5 minutes. They had the door open and gave Andrew gatorade. What lifesavers! I can't thank them enought for what they did. It makes paying taxes a lot easier :). I feel like an idiot but that doesn't even matter....my baby never even knew. I danced for him outside the window. Sang and made faces and he laughed himself silly. Let me say again. To the Weaverville Fire Department. Thank you so much. You are all wonderful!
All my love,