If you know my history with cars you will understand my reference to my big white car. We had to take our big white car in for repairs. The radiator had a hole in and I had to check the temperature often to make sure it is not overheating when I drive.
I dropped off my husband at the radiator garage and drove back alone in our old green car (not as old as the big white car but still about 17 years old).
As I drove through the city there were cars everywhere… taxis and people walking, definitely not a place I feel safe driving alone. At one traffic light a police man came to me, I opened the window and he told me the car was overheating… and then I saw the red light on the dashboard and the steam coming from the engine!
Continue reading A little miracle in my everyday life
I recently saw a post from Cindy Alfino at www.3kids2dogsand1oldhouse.co.za about a tradition they did when their children turned one… letting them make their first paintings!
On weekends we try to make the best with the time we have available, and we decided this tradition will add quality to our time spent together. Continue reading Our baby’s first painting
I am not very good with cars. I am one of those people if you ask me what kind of car someone drives the description will be in the color, for example a red one. If I have to give a better explanation it will be something like a big white car. I am just as bad with faces, but better with numbers.
Continue reading The little green car