Apparently she is going to trade it for a running car, prolly half the value. It's prolly something I can fix in an hour. It's her problem. I won't be buying her anymore cars, that's for sure. Looks like today she's starting to try to dance. Wanted to know what time I was dropping kids off at babysitter, it's not a concern for her she is at work. Never asked before.
My book the persuit (I think that's the name)will be here in a couple of days I'm excited to get it.
