When I picked up Zeke from preschool yesterday, he asked me about my "new tire."
I told him I didn't have a new tire, but Dad did (tire puncture = new tire).
About two hours later, I looked out my kitchen window and saw what he meant.
It was one of those stomach-lurching moments.
I had lost a hubcap.
This may not seem like a big deal, but when you drive a 1998 Camry with a gash in the left passenger front panel, the least you can do is keep all four hubcaps.
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Ya, that stinks. But check it out, new hubcaps for $30!
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OooooOOOooooh! It's so hard to be elegant... I have 3 boys, so I gave up entirely about a year ago...
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