Disaster

Driving along a busy A road and I couldn't work out why the clutch peddle wasn't feeling right, a minute later, we were pulled over on the side of the road, smoke coming out of the engine and the car totally given up on life. 

I spent three hours on the side of the road with the boys.  The husband came out to help, then realising the only help was in a tow truck, gave lots of moral support. 

A pretty bad day really! 

Today I'm grateful for: 
The man who saw us at the side of the road, stopped and asked if we needed help, it meant a lot 
The husband who spent hours with us at the side of the road 
That we weren't the people the tow truck driver was called out to as soon as he dropped off the car, he had to go to a car crash and said they can be awful