It feels like just yesterday that I posted about the radio being stolen out of our Jeep....
I went outside this morning at about 10 am to pack up the kids so we could meet a friend at the mall. I walked around to the passenger side to see that the passenger door was open. What!?! I looked inside and there it was.....an empty space where our radio had been. I started the car and it had no problem turning over at all, so it couldn't have been too long since this had all gone down. Oh, I was mad. But graciously, our cds were left behind (thanks, robber). And graciously, I had left the car unlocked so I made his/her job nice and easy. That's just how I roll.
Times like these remind me that we don't live in the suburbs.....or anywhere close...(though I realize this can happen anywhere), but that's fine with me. It'd take a lot more than 2 radios to be stolen to get me to move away.