What a horrible Monday

Liam and I headed out to do some errands, and we ended up with way more than we bargained for. After coming out of Walmart I started the car to get the air on while putting Liam in his carseat. I got into the front seat and the radio was still on, but not the engine. Weird. So I turned off the car and went to turn it on again, but it wouldn't turn over. I tried a few times and still nothing. Conor was at work, my mom is in California, and my dad wasn't answering his phone. CRAP. The car was starting to get hot, so I took Liam out and headed back into the store for some cool air. Then I got a hold of my dad, who was in Layton. Luckily though my little brother had gotten of work early and was in Bountiful, so he came over to help us. We found out that it wasn't an easy fix like just jumping the battery. Dang it. So then Kyle opened the hood and went to town trying to figure out what was wrong. After about twenty minutes he thought he had it figured out, but we needed a part. Luckily there is an auto shop right by Walmart. So we got the part and headed back to my car. By this time my dad had joined in the adventure. Turns out that part actually didn't fix the problem and we had no idea why my car wouldn't start. We had only one option, get it towed. Yep. My car had to get towed from Walmart. HAHA. That just sounds so trashy! Of course when it happened it was just about 5:00 P.M. so there was nothing they could do until morning. So right now Liam and I are stranded at home, waiting to hear about my poor car. What an awful day!
There is my poor car getting towed away and Liam thought the whole affair was interesting. hah.