We love going to the library (as if we need more books!). Anyway, yesterday was so hot so I suggested I back into the parking spot.

I have a bad “backer upper” reputation so chose a spot with no car on either side! After I turned the ignition off, he looked over at me and wiped his brow and laughingly said, “Phew”. We sat and laughed – then I told him to check how I was in the parking spot. He opened the door and declared very sincerely that it was a perfect job!

Surprisingly, it was! Miracles never cease. But don’t expect miracles every time, my Dear:) Maybe we’ll just pull in next time.

This reminded me of the song, “Give me 40 acres and I’ll turn this rig around”. Anyone remember that one?