La Baguette...here I come!

Last week I was the best wife ever...this week, I need to make another trip to La Baguette to help smooth over the fact that I drove the car into the garage wall. YES...I did just that! Before we bought Brian's truck, my car was all alone in the garage...with plenty of space. As a matter of fact, Brian often made fun of me for parking the car in a diagonal position...taking up as much room as I wanted. It's fair to say that I enjoyed the fact that I had a lot of space and didn't have to worry about squeezing my car into a tight spot. However, things changed when we bought his truck. Now, I have to slowly drive in, trying to simultaneously avoid the side of the garage and the side of his truck...but getting as close as possible to the garage wall to avoid slamming my car door into his truck when getting Rylie's carseat out! I quickly became a pro and mastered the art of perfect parking...until Monday, that is. That's when it happened- I drove the car straight into the garage wall!! I'm not proud to admit this...but it happened! And now that Brian's "precious" garage is slightly damaged and the car has a few scrapes and bruises...I'm hoping that Brian gives in and moves his truck so that I can go back to diagonally parking in the garage!