Lost Tire
I think my van is getting lazy!
It decided it wanted to be towed again—- for the 2nd time in 3 weeks.
While I was driving home last night the front tire came off.
The things that I am grateful for:
That I was able to get off to the side of the road safely.
That there was no damage to the car that was right behind me when it happened.
That all the sparks that were flying did not start the van on fire (I am glad I didn’t just fill up with gas like I thought about doing) or start a forest fire.
That it didn’t happen on the highway at a much higher speed with many more cars around.
That it didn’t happen the day before and cause me to miss a very significant event in my oldest daughters life….
Or even earlier in the day when I had the van full of a bunch of my 12 yr old daughters friends (taking them home after Lydia’s Birthday slumber party)
That it didn’t happen last week when my husband was at scout camp and unavailable to help out.
LIFE IS FULL OF ADVENTURE!

August 10th, 2007 at 3:53 pm
Wow that is scary! I am so glad you are ok too!
Now I am wondering what important that happened in Ginanne’s life! Michael and I still have to see the baby too!