I think it is just not meant to be. the only thing i have been lucky in raising is dust. So, all the laughing and hooting i did yesterday over the slick driveway came back to me today. DD wanted to go to the free store. make sure their open? yup ! she tells me. so I get ready, we get baby settled and I am stuck. I didnt try real hard, didnt get the chance. SIL comes flying to my van says "here, I will pull it out for you". so I jumped in the back with baby and covered his face and held on for dear life. 15 min. later , I smell rubber burning. I said,"umm, the tires are burning. ". oh, its ok because they are burning on gravel not concrete.
out of the corner of my eye comes my husband. pajamas and all, walking on ice ! omg! we all rush to him and grab ahold so he wont fall. He says,"get out of my way". gets in the van and drives it to the top of the driveway as my SIL and I stand there with our jaws hanging. SIL says,"hasnt it been like 5 yrs. since he drove?" I said NOPE, its been 10.