After the baby dent my car suffered yesterday when it was backed into, I of course needed to gather up all my car insurance, plate information, etc. to report to the insurance company. I stepped outside to photograph my plates, because I dunno if I'm alone in this, but I don't have my plates memorized off the top of my head.
I realized my car was
filthy.
To remedy this, Rob helped me to dig out the power washer and the car care stuff. I enlisted the assistance of the best small helper there is, and the three of us had an evening of detailing the Subie.
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| dirty car? noooo.. problem |
By the way, washing cars is tough work. My poor girl climbed in the car for a quick errand afterwards with a treat she very well earned for her dedication.. and within two minutes was out like a light. Don't worry, she'd already finished the candy on the other end and was gnawing on a soggy stick by the time she passed out. Still, it just goes to show that being 4 is a rocky journey, but *sighh... someone's gotta do it ;)
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| zonked! |
I'm thankful for the nights like this. I love my little family and know that some of the best quality time is the time spent doing even the most menial things [i.e., washing a car] in the company of each other. ♥♥♥.
Oh, and tomrrow's FRIDAY! YAY!!
xo |
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