Blown Head Gasket?

Well, I am bit bummed tonight. It looks like our family mini-van is on the brink of death. We took Avery to soccer practice tonight and it did not want to bring us home. We did manage to get home with it, but Mark thinks it has blown a head gasket. It does have over 200 thousand miles on it afterall. But, it is the only car we have that fits the whole family, and this is not a good time financially to buy something else. That is at least a three months away. The other car only seats four, and the back seat is small. Ugh!

We are supposed to pick up Chester and Betsy tonight at the airpot too! I am worried the luggage will not all fit in the trunk. Unfortunatly, it is too late to call anyone else to pick them up at midnight tonight.

So, pray for us, we are now without a family vehicle. We had planned a camping trip soon, and to go to church Sunday. Gosh, now that I think about it, we cannot even all go to the Apple Festival this year. Sheeze. Maybe Mark can drop me and Avery off and come back home and get the girls. We can't skip the Apple Fesitival.

Sorry to whine, I just hate feeling stranded.