Last night my car would not start, and this morning my parents and I had to PUSH it to a Goodyear to get it fixed. (Scott was at work.) It is sometimes just not fun being grown up. I would MUCH rather spend my Christmas money from my parents on kitchen chairs, but I now have to spend it on my car. I guess that’s life and everyone has to deal with their broken down car at sometime!
Anyways, that brings me to the title of my post… The other day Gabe told his dad it was hard being a big boy! I agree with him, it’s hard being a “big girl!”

P.S.- I had to put this post under “Yea182″ but it’s really not a “Yea182″ type of post!!
P.S.S-I would also like to say “thank you” to Uncle Greg, Aunt Jeanne and my mom for playing car swap with me tomorrow!!