I was in a really bad car accident on Tuesday.  The car in front of me stopped for a pedestrian, I stopped behind them.  The big, big truck with a full load behind me did not stop.  He hit me hard, I hit the car in front of me hard and then my car went flying backwards and hit the truck behind me hard again.  Ouch.  

Thank goodness I was by myself, the kids & husband were safe at home.  I was very scared, banged up and crying- on the verge of being hysterical.  My husband picked me up and I went to the doctor who sent me to the hospital where I stayed for 5 hours so they could monitor me & the baby.  Number 3 is just fine.  I can't tell you how happy that makes me.  Now I just need to heal...not good times.

I must say though that I'm pretty impressed with my German wagon, it held up pretty well considering what hit it.  With Number 3 coming it's time for a new vehicle and it's going to be a big, safe one.