and our vehicle, minus, of course, many of our belongings. Flat Daddy, along with most of our papers and other “useless” things, tossed to the ground. A chunk missing from his head and some dirt make it sad to look at him.
A very kind person has donated us a new FJ, so I’m excited to get a smooth, clean, unstolen version of our husband and daddy. We sure could use a fresh start after this, and my freaked out kids will really benefit. They’re not really sure why someone would take our stuff and “beat up” our Flat Daddy.
I happened to grab my camera and bring it inside, so no pictures of the day before, which we spent with FJ, were lost. It may be a while before I post them because Monday will be all paperwork and phone calls. Thanks for everything.