Oh the things Daddy's do...

On Friday, Matt had an appt. to get his brakes fixed in his car, so at 8am we get ourselves and a 2.5yo into both cars. David didn't want to put on his shoes, so off to the cars we went - shoeless. David wanted to ride in Daddy's car, so I handed him and his shoes to Matt. We get buckled into all the cars and off we go. As we exit our subdivision, Matt, ahead of me, speeds up and 'ZING' flying tennis soar toward my windshield. It's David's shoes from the roof of his car. Yes, he set the shoes on top of the car and forgot they were there. I was not able to stop to get the shoes because of the high speed traffic heading my way. GREAT!!! Now I have to go get new shoes for my son.