The loaner car that I am driving was broken into last night.
I think DH forgot to lock it when he took it to Target last evening (hey, we're human, it happens ). I went out to put James in the car this morning and noticed that the glove compartment was open. I asked DH if he forgot to close it last night and he said that he didn't open it. Upon further inspection, I noticed that the sweet pair of Coach sunglasses I splurged on and bought myself as a "back-to-work-after-maternity-leave" gift were gone, as were several toys that I had in the backseat for James. There really was nothng else in the car to take, except my snap-n-go frame - I guess it wasn't exactly what they were looking for.
I'm just glad they didn't break any glass or destroy the dashboard or anything. It was parked in my driveway - pretty creepy!
OMG... girl, you poor thing. Thank goodness you're all ok and nothing big was taken (well, I'd be upset about the sunglasses )
Is this the 3rd bad thing? Maybe this is it and it's over. Don't they say something about bad luck coming in 3's? I don't know... I'm not supersticious.
Just think... it's almost 2010. A new year with the baby.