Thar she blows!

Well, after a year of peaceful driving, the lemon strikes back! Forty-five minutes in bad traffic was just too much so she threw a hissy-fit (literally), hissing and spewing smokey filth all over Prague 6.

Our good friend Billy came to the rescue, determined the seal blew on the radiator hose (hopefully that's the extent of Ms. Lemon's attitude problem) and called a tow truck for us. Lydia and I walked away from the scene and took a tram ride to the closest McD's to drown away our sorrows with a good ol' fashioned Happy Meal.

Lydia is still talking about our broken car and wondering if Mater (from Disney's Cars) has come to get it yet (he has). I'm wondering how we'll make it through the next days of doctor appointments for Marcus and preschool initiation for Lydia while Ms. Lemon sits in her time-out chair awaiting a thorough analysis.

What was that I said about learning to embrace Plan B? Hmmmm......