The Worst Thing in the World

It happened today. The most terrible thing I can think of. The stroller broke. Or I broke the stroller. Whatever happened, it is horrible! We bought the world's most wonderful, incredibly expensive double stroller and one of the shock absorbers broke today. The screws that hold the two pieces of the shock absorber together stripped, horizontally, away from their holes, not through them. I mean they went where one would say they could not go. I sent a frantic email to the stroller people. I don't know if I ever registered the warranty! That stroller is my life. This means I have to carry the baby on me and chase the boy! I can't physically do that. I'm not sure anyone can. I feel incredibly anxious. Frightened. Overwhelmed.