It's been a long day of car shopping (my VW Passat competely died after 10 years and the cost to get it running again is $5200. Ouch.) and dealing with a sick baby. But before I stumble into my bed, I had to note that this morning as we were headed out the door to car shop, I asked Will if he was ready to go. He replied, "ready as a whistle!"
Close. So close. :)
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