My poor car ;( I was at work tonight. It was the end of the day, the last couple parents had just picked up their kids. So I get Owen and we're walking out of the building. Another girl I work with asks as I walk out the door "Is that your car?". I look over to where she's pointing.... dang, yup, that's my car. One of the parents (he has 2 kids at our daycare and 2 more who used to go but are in school now) backed into my car with his van. Waaaahhhh. I called the police and waited around for 2 HOURS before someone showed up! Thankfully Jason came right over after I called him and he played with Owen on the playground for a little bit and then, a few minutes before the police showed up, he took Owen to McDonalds to grab some dinner (and a couple waters for the other parents kids). Just as Jason got back with their waters the police showed up. He made a report and all that jazz. Obviously the other guys insurance will pay to have it fixed but.... that stinks. My poor car. But, on the bright side, nobody was hurt. It's just a car. It would have been far worse if a kid had been walking behind him.
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