Sometimes life is crazy, like this weekend. First we had the osprey incident...see the previous post...which was exciting and had a happy ending.
Then we had a wonderful candlelight dinner on Saturday evening...just the two of us...steaks on the grill, fresh veggies, and fruit for dessert.
We were just about to cuddle up and watch a late night movie or SNL when the phone rang, it was our son saying his car had broken down about 45 mins away and he needed us to come pick him and his girlfriend up.
An expensive tow truck ride and repair bill later, and he will be back up and running by tomorrow afternoon. Though I don't love them, I never mind costly incidents, so long as everyone is safe and sound. Our son knows us well and began the conversation with..."I'm ok, and I wasn't in an accident, but my car broke down and I'm in a safe parking lot."