At 3:15 I got ready to go get the kids from the bus stop. I get in the car and start backing out of the driveway. As I’m backing up I’m thinking “Something doesn’t feel right” I get right down the road maybe 20 feet, the windows are rolled down and Tucker says “What is that noise?”
Hmm I was thinking the same thing.

So I put it in park and get out to check it out. Crap! I have a flat. Seriously! I back up and go back to the house because my MIL is there visiting and decided to watch Rush while I went to get the kids. I run in the house because it’s almost the time that bus rolls through, and ask her to take her car down the road to pick them up for me.

Later I go out to air the tire up to see where the problem is as I’m airing it up I look at the front tire too. Crap! I have two flat tires. What Luck!

Seriously this would only happen to me. From now on I’ll make sure I check the tires before I leave no matter how big of a hurry I’m in.