flat tires suck

That stupid flat tire. It ruined my day. Absolutely ruined it. Because now all I'm thinking about is how much this is going to cost me and that makes me sad. Stupid pothole. Watching the air leak out of my tire last night was just about the saddest thing ever. And my car's pretty sad to begin with. But she's a trooper. And she will make it. And she will get a new tire on Friday.

In other (much happier) news, I've discovered a new recipe for puff pastry filled with s'mores. Yeah. YEAH. Sounds good, right? SO GOOD. I might make them this weekend to make myself feel better.

You wanna know what else makes me feel better? When Parents Text. Best. Blog. Ever. You don't believe me? You didn't click through my convenient little link to find out for yourself? Fine, fine, fine. I'll convince you.

I told you I wasn't kidding. High-quality entertainment right there. Alright, I'll leave you to your giggling.

Sidenote: I'm sorry if I destroyed anyone's productivity by introducing you to this website.


  1. oh my gosh, i think i'd be MORTIFIED if my parents texted me like that. so weird!!
    sorry to hear about your flat tire! :(

  2. Hahaha! I think all of the dear so-and so blah blah love, mom texts my friends received in college were often the highlight of our days. My parents still aren't really into the technology, but this website is genius! ;)


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