But I wouldn’t trade them for anything.
As it turns out, trouble comes in pairs. Or sets of four.
T is also for tires.
Buying new tires is not how I planned to spend a Thursday evening but I’m thankful that the screw lodged in my front tire didn’t cause a terrible flat. We made it to NTB in time to fill out paperwork, choke over the price of a whole new set of tires, and leave it overnight so that they can do the work tomorrow. Then we entertained ourselves as we waited for our taxi home (thanks, Mom).
Not such a hard task for these two.
They’re terribly entertaining.
But I’m terribly tired.