Burned.

Our only vehicle, good ole’ Henry the Explorer caught fire a couple of weeks ago.  Thankfully, no one was hurt and Ben put it out.  What could we do, but laugh? No use cryin’.  He is still driving it around, but I can’t stand the smell and don’t trust it.  Ah…the promise that in this life we will have trouble is always true.  So, if you read this, pray for the provision of a family vehicle before our little girl comes!