Seriously, what are the odds of having your parked vehicle hit in a pre-school parking lot? Probably like 1 out of 10,000 right? But of course, lucky me, I get to be that one.
I spent all morning volunteering with Mandy’s class at her Easter party, only to get that lovely gift at the end of the day. Yay me. My sweet innocent little van was parked so inconspicuously right in the middle of a space in the parking lot. Then poor thing got all banged up. Layton’s face right here gives you a pretty good idea of how I’m feeling about now.
Ugh. At least the other person has insurance. Now I just have to go through the whole long process to get it fixed. Yuck.