



If you haven't read the previous post you might want to read that first :)
I thought you would be interested in Lily's impression of the accident (along with pics of the car that we took today when we went to get the plates).
Lily looked like a dear in headlights initially. We our gaze met, she started crying. My first thought was Oh, crud - we'll have to get a new car, because somehow I knew we were both okay. While we were sitting on the side of the road, she sat completely still in my lap. After a few minutes she started talking and pointing to the car.
"Uh-oh"
"Broken"
"Mama car hurt"
"Car broken"
"Mama car broken"
"Mama ok?" - a question
"Yaya (lily) ok." - a statement
Her sitter came and got her and took her back to the house while my Dad and I finished up. Rhonda said that she was saying "car broken" back at the house.
This morning she was wiping my tears. Little ones understand so much more than we give them credit for!






