I was driving around the streets of Monrovia when I came across these two really good looking people. One of them being very handsome and the other being extremely adorable I couldn't help but stop my car and see if they needed a ride. As I rolled down my window and asked this handsome man “Do you need a ride?” he replied with “Are you insured?” I said “Yes, of course” and then as corny and cliché as it was he replied with “With survival?” and I kindly looked at him with a big smile and said “get your ass in the car or you can walk the rest of the way home.” He of course knew that negotiating with an 8 month pregnant woman was not going to turn out well for him.
Every Sunday morning Wade and Presley walk to the farmers market by our house. Wade usually pushes Presley in her car but on this Sunday he thought it be a good idea for her to walk, that way he can burn off some of her energy. After shopping and on the way back he called me and asked if I could pick them up because supposedly there were snails lapping them. In other words Presley was admiring every crack in the cement and every flower or tree they happen to pass by.
They literally made it 20 yards from the market before Wades patience ran out.
No need to worry MOMMY TO THE RESCUE!
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