It was business as usual this morning
when Cindy came to pick Jaxon and me up for Bible Class at my FIL's house. However, as we were about to leave for lunch AFTER class, we found out that Cindy's car had a flat tyre. First thing we did was call David for help. My FIL's house is just about 10 minutes away from our house, so David was only too glad to come by to see what he could do.
After a few minutes, Cindy thought that she would get the stroller out of the trunk to stroll Jaxon around while we waited for his daddy to get to us - only to find out that the trunk key was messing up and wouldn't budge in the keyhole. So we couldn't get to the stroller, but more importantly, we couldn't get to the SPARE TYRE either. *shakes head*
Anway, our knight in shining er, workout pants, comes swooping in and takes a look. It turns out that the car had run over a roofing tack or something, that left an imprint and a gaping hole in the front wheel, on the passenger side.
So David whips out his trusty tyre repair kit and air machine thingy, and in no time, the flat was patched and the tyre reinflated. Cindy was QUITE impressed. :) *sigh*, my hero.
It also allowed Jaxon and his Grandad to have some "quality male bonding" moments too, while we waited !
What would we do without our big strong McGyvers? :) Believe me, I'm not usually one for being all pansified and a frail little damsel in distress, but having your guy come save the day for you like that can make you feel like you were just going to melt into a big ol' puddle of silly grins and dreamy thoughts. :)
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