The van had DriveClean Test appointment in town, so I
We got to the garage, signed in, and then Hanna was headed for their washroom. It was not pretty! But I was grateful that we made it out of the van first. Then we waited in the waiting room and she moaned and groaned and sobbed and wailed and climbed all over me. In the meantime, Griffin made the rounds showing all of the elderly clients his Tonka watch that he found while we were cleaning out the van.
Luckily the van passed with flying colours. But any hope I had of completing my vehicle registration renewal, shopping for a salt grinder or new throw pillows, or grabbing a few groceries flew out the window. I even asked her if we should stop and pick up popsicles and ginger ale. Griffin was devastated when she said "No, I need to get home NOW. Waaaahh." Hanna wailed and groaned the whole way home and right upstairs and into my bed. She is now a very sick little girl with a fever, a bad cough, and an upset stomach.
So we are laying low in my bedroom, as the chickens and the garden beckon outside my window.