We have a big crack down the windshield of our van. Bummer. It got hit by a rock or something on the interstate. The boys have had fun watching it make it’s way across the windshield. Zee swears he can see it move.
We were driving down the interstate when, from the backseat, Zee yells:
“Brian, your crack is getting bigger! I can see it! Your crack is growing! It’s getting bigger by the second! Wow, look at it – it’s getting so big!”