So our little friend Pixie (remember her from Christmas?) came to visit us again for a week while her family went to England. In exchange for us babysitting, we got a sweet little convertible for the week. YEAH having a car again, boo that this city was NOT meant for cars. Trying to find parking here is like trying to win the lottery! Frequently Julie had to get up as I was leaving for work to move the car out of the no parking zone were we left it the night before. Why did Julie have to do this if April was already up you ask? Did I happen to mention that thanks to the lovely MTO my license expired on my birthday (after only 2 years)? So April was not driving anywhere, oh except for that one time up in the mountains at 10:00pm....hey we had a convertible, you would have done it too! Traffic at 3:30pm on a Friday!
Oh and Pixie knew who we were and where she was this time, which meant we didn't need the leash, which of course avoided a lot of headaches- for Pixie that is.
Hey Amber, thanks for the car! Can we borrow it again for our Euro trip? You, Loulou, Sophie, and Pixie can come too! 5 1/2's company right?
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