Aug
27
It was our first full day of vacation. It was a rainy day. It ended up being the ONLY rainy day for the whole ten days we were on Cape Cod. We decided to go to the next town over and do some shopping. While maneuvering the streets, my hubby, who was driving, decided to put the windows down a crack. The front window was getting foggy and he just wanted some fresh air. As my window, the passenger window, went down, there came a loud sound and the window completely disappeared into the door. Broken. There was no way to get the window up. Right about then, it started to pour. 20 min from where we were staying.
And I got wet. Very wet.
As my hubby and I looked at each other, we knew. We knew exactly what was going on . . .
And I was warned things like this would happen.