Monday morning started out with a trip to the airport to sadly drop off Mimi & Papa. About a mile away from the airport exit we all heard a pop. Yep, the back right tire was flat. There we were on the intersection of 65 and 20 with a baby, a dog (with no collar), me in my pajamas, and my parents trying to get on their plane! We had never changed a tire in the X5 and those german manuals were not telling us where the tire was.
Everyone was getting stressed and sweaty sitting on a busy intersection with a crying baby. My Dad was cool and collected just trying to find the tire and call the airline.
The only other time I have ever had a flat tire I was on a very busy highway (I already forget the names of the streets) in Chicago during rush hour and my tire blew. My Dad had to leave work and meet me in the dark and change my tire because Mike was out of town. Now that I think of it I think that it was the week before Halloween too!!! That's just weird.
Anyways, poor Mike again was out of town, and I called him in panic because I was trying to get my parents on their flight. Of course they weren't going to leave me, but I was telling them it's okay I could handle it. Then this Alabama transportation truck pulls up next to us and changes our tire for free! Like that's their job. AMAZING! He knew where the tire was and we were out of their in 10 minutes. Of course, the spare had some weird bubble on it so we went to a tire place Mike had been in Trussville and bought two new tires.
Exciting part of the day was we got to keep Mom and Dad until the late afternoon!
I told them Jack didn't want them to leave... :)
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| Jack waiting for his new tires. |
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| Playing with Papa. |
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| Showing Mimi all of his teeth. |
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| Dutch in depression now that his people left:( |