a fortune cookie . . .
Camee's fortune cookie today read . . . "when one door closes, another one opens." We weren't expecting this . . .
(above--the break light and back windshield wiper)
Camee and I had just returned home from the store. I opened up the back glass of my car to bring the groceries in the house. Camee preceded in after me, shutting the garage door on the way in . . . . sooooooooooo, the back glass didn't quite make it. The only surviving portion of our back windshield was my 13.1 half marathon sticker. :) & let me tell you---that back glass was broken in a million paper cutting like pieces---I have the scars. :(

(above--the break light and back windshield wiper)
Camee and I had just returned home from the store. I opened up the back glass of my car to bring the groceries in the house. Camee preceded in after me, shutting the garage door on the way in . . . . sooooooooooo, the back glass didn't quite make it. The only surviving portion of our back windshield was my 13.1 half marathon sticker. :) & let me tell you---that back glass was broken in a million paper cutting like pieces---I have the scars. :(
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