are you freakin kiddin me?

lets just back up for a moment....on Saturday, July 28th, johnny suggests that we go to downtown san rafael for a starbucks and a walk. we drive downtown, park in a public garage, put the baby in her pram, hide all of the junk that i dont want to bring with me, and set out for a nice walk. at about 11:30am my caffine buzz is wearing off so we head back to the garage.
HELLO!!!!! the front passenger window of my suv (that i have only had since feruary BTW) has been broken I FLIPPED OUT!!! now lets jut put this flip out in proper perspective. i have been a singe mother my entire adult life, crisis hits with my husband of 15 months by my side, and i lost like, lost in a way that made up for having to be strong all of those years.
when i finally calmed down i started to think about the jackpot the theives hit when they choose my car. now truth be told they were after the ipod that i left in clear view, but they also got; my camera, sisters super expensive purse, wallet, make-up, tiffany "a" necklace, kate spade diaper bag (with some very cute outfits), the only pullover that fits me right now and even the paperback i was reading...the list goes on, but the really scary thing is that they got my keyring. i am parinoid so we changed the locks at home and after the window was fixed we decided to keep the car in the garage.
this past sunday morning (a month later), we let our guard down, we left the jeep in the driveway and went for a walk with the baby, went to starbucks, read the paper, a very nice morning. wrong!!! a very bad morning indeed, aparently the thieves have been stalking us, got home, you guessed it, the car was stolen from our driveway.....