My November had little to do with mustaches (except my last post) but a whole lot to do with snow. Perhaps SNOvember would be more accurate (I'm sure that was highly original of me). To cap off the month we got 15cm of snow overnight. Just the chance to test out Otto's new winter boots. I was debating back and forth about whether he deserved/needed such extravagant footwear and today was a confirmation that I made the right grown up choice. I had to drive out to a rural site 30 minutes away on a teeny highway and he gripped like nobody's business. Plus, with the extra control, I had fun throwing out his back end around snowy corners at every opportunity (read: without other drivers around to hit).
Is it wrong to love tires so much? I considered trying to get a photo hugging them but it is cold out and the angle was awkward. Look at THOSE TREADS!!!! LOOK!
Otto has a snowy smile. Without the flash it looks like he's got a bit of Lindsay Lohan going on.
I have been doing all kinds of things that adults who own cars do:
-shoveling the driveway
-using a car wash
-scraping car windows (ALL THE TIME)
-parallel parking
-plugging the car in at night
-checking the weather report to know if I NEED to plug in the car the night before
-filling up the gas tank (wait...the guy who pumps the gas does that)
Also, when I went to drop off my car for the new tires I had to hand over my keys. It was at that moment that I remembered that my keychain says "Pastors of Excellence". Best. Keychain. Ever. I wonder if they noticed....
Is it wrong to love tires so much? I considered trying to get a photo hugging them but it is cold out and the angle was awkward. Look at THOSE TREADS!!!! LOOK!
Otto has a snowy smile. Without the flash it looks like he's got a bit of Lindsay Lohan going on.
I have been doing all kinds of things that adults who own cars do:
-shoveling the driveway
-using a car wash
-scraping car windows (ALL THE TIME)
-parallel parking
-plugging the car in at night
-checking the weather report to know if I NEED to plug in the car the night before
-filling up the gas tank (wait...the guy who pumps the gas does that)
Also, when I went to drop off my car for the new tires I had to hand over my keys. It was at that moment that I remembered that my keychain says "Pastors of Excellence". Best. Keychain. Ever. I wonder if they noticed....
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