Daddies and cars

This week I had to jumpstart my car. Dead battery. No big deal–I knew it was coming so I wasn’t surprised. When Holly was helping me jump it, my daughter came outside. I yelled at her to get back because of the slight chance the battery might blow up. She responded by saying she wanted to watch me so she could learn how to do it. Oh! I guess that’s right–if I don’t teach her it may be awhile before someone else does.