A Bit Sad Really

This morning I was helping Kate into her car seat when I realized that our stereo was missing. Somebody stole our piece of junk stereo! Three years ago somebody stole our lovely Alpine stereo, and I replaced it with a piece of junk. Now somebody stole the piece of junk. Speaking of piece of junk, our car is not nice. We haven't consistently locked the doors since the first time someone broke into our car - because replacing the smashed window was the most expensive part of the whole process. I give up. I know it's just stuff, but it is a bit creepy knowing that someone else was riffling through our car. I'm actually going to have to cleaned, it'll make me feel better. By the way, this is the third time an uninvited intruder has been in our car since we've moved to SLC. Boo on thieves!