Happy Day

We were walking along in happy anticipation, when we saw this flag with the license plates: today we got our car back, and we were just waiting for the phone call to come and get it. Any little thing reminded us of that. The car had been in a body shop since December 23, after an on-ramp mishap in November.  

Eric had a license plate from each of the 50 states hanging on a wall in his classroom, and each one had a state slogan on it, and usually a good story behind it: one came from a grandpa’s old car, one came from a kid’s vacation, etc. The plate from North Dakota came from my sister’s farm and its number began with the letters BRR.