Piggywinkle
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Eating breakfast on the patio with LO this morning, neighbour pops his head over the fence to tell me I've got a flat tyre. I've been having 'one of those weeks' as it is so that put the cherry on the cake.
DH goes out and puts the spare on, then tootles off to the nearest tyre fitter to sort it out. 10 minutes later, neighbour's wife knocks on the door. Her tyre is flat too - looks like it's been slashed. Her's was on the drive, mine parked on the road. We live in a quiet little cul-de-sac, somewhere you'd least expect it to happen.
They would have easily seen that I had a car seat/baby on board sticker in the car. If I'd have gone out with LO before it had fully deflated, we could both be lying in an effing morgue now.
I really just cannot get my head around it.
It's only an old battered Fiesta so I can't even use jealousy as a potential reason.
DH goes out and puts the spare on, then tootles off to the nearest tyre fitter to sort it out. 10 minutes later, neighbour's wife knocks on the door. Her tyre is flat too - looks like it's been slashed. Her's was on the drive, mine parked on the road. We live in a quiet little cul-de-sac, somewhere you'd least expect it to happen.
They would have easily seen that I had a car seat/baby on board sticker in the car. If I'd have gone out with LO before it had fully deflated, we could both be lying in an effing morgue now.
I really just cannot get my head around it.
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