“To every thing there is a season, and a time to every purpose under the heaven.”
I put a Curb Alert post on craigslist and the inquiries came pouring in. It was gone within a couple of hours. I don’t know who took it but I hope they have many joyful moments with their own tender babe. Farrah has no interest in lying prostrate anymore. Turn, turn, turn.
On a less sentimental note, right before giving the buggy away, Farrah and I were in the garage getting ready to go out. I opened the garage door and with Farrah in my arms, turned to throw some trash in the recycling bin. When I turned back around, this is what I saw:
Rolled out of our garage, down our driveway and across the street in the time it took to throw out a piece of trash. Now this is where I would write “Can you imagine?” But I won’t because I cannot. I did not. I will not. Brakes are important, even in the safety of a garage. Turn, turn, TURN!