All good things come with lots of attitude

My car has a flat. I called a friend to come over and help me change it because, um, I’m not about to wrestle a tire change while 6 months pregnant.

Monkey overhears my conversation.

Monkey: “Mommy, you have a flat tire?”

Me: “Yes, baby. The tire went flat, so we have to change it.”

Monkey: “Oh…Mommy, you can’t drive it like that, right? Remember? You need AIR in your tire. A-I-R, Mommy. AAAAAIiiiiiiiirrrrrrrr.”

Me: “Yes, thank you.”

A few minutes later, she told me that we can just call the “farmer girl” to come change our tire for us. Not sure who farmer girl is, but I hope Monkey gets her contact information for next time.