We are getting the dregs of the winter storm here in the Mid-Atlantic, which translates to rainy sleet. I went out to grab some supplies for tomorrow’s resurrection attempt and found that Mr. Scout had dropped by unannounced at some point today to put a hat on the truck.
My pleasure! We’ve got to keep your 2nd child warm and dry. No one like getting a visit from Social Services.
Heh, it’ll either be that, or the Neighborhood Association with a complaint about derelict vehicles.