Close Call

Last night on our way back from a Christmas party, David and I were stopped in the left turn lane about 1/2 mile from our house. The traffic crosswise to us had the green light...a car turning left into the lane next to us looked like it was going to hit us. Just before it did a truck slammed into it going 45 mph. The car did a 180. The truck stopped about 5 feet in front our car, headlights shining right in our faces. David jumped out and made sure everyone was okay while I dialed 911. The lady driving the truck was able to walk away, but the couple in the car were a little banged up. David and I couldn't help but feel very thankful for the safety all those involved. But you want to know what my second thought was? "I'm sure glad I changed out of those elf pants before I left!" (See photos below)