Break In

So our truck got broken into on Saturday night, and it really shook Abigail up. They only took his radio and some tools so even though it was a bummer to Christian and I, we weren't terribly upset. They got the guy next door too and smashed his window and tore up his dash really badly, so we really feel like it could've been a lot worse. But poor Abigail! She was heart broken. She just couldnt understand WHY somebody would take things from her Daddy. She just couldnt wrap her mind around it, and it really upset her. As I was attempting to calm her down, I asked her, "What did they NOT take, that is really the most important thing?" Her reply:
"Jesus......
and the steering wheel."
thats right Baby. Definitely need both of those.