Tragedy has struck our house. While driving home from Dawn's house last night Dutch kept rolling down his window. No big deal. But then he started holding Lightning McQueen out the window. We kept telling him over and over to put Lightning in the car. He would not listened. Until finally it happened. Lightning slipped out of Dutch's hand and fell out the window. Dutch was and is devastated. If you know Dutch at all, then you know just how much that car meant to him. He keeps telling me over and over again that Lightning fell out the window. It was actually a really good thing that it happened on a Sunday because David and I, of course, just wanted to run to the store and get him another one. But at least this way he is actually learning something from this experience. So who knows when he'll get another car.