Flat Tire

I had one simple errand to run yesterdsy and stopped through DD on the way.  My tire is suddenly flat. My first dramatic instant flat.  I drive up the block and pull into a gas station.  Air pump is broken.  Figures.  I went and looked at the tire.  It wouldn't have helped. It was FLAT.  I called Todd. He was going to send a guy.   Over an hour later, he arrived.  Ellie was not thrilled by then. 

She demanded to go potty.  Where she sat and didn't go ( oh potty training) then got some energy out. 

This puddle was so much fun that she had a tantrum all the way home that we didn't bring home 'her puddle'.  Seriously. Can't make that up. 

Super Ellie with her sword.  So after a two hour side stop we went home.  Wasn't in the mood to buy TP.   Grateful I have someone to call - wasn't always the case.