Need a title for this post...any ideas?

Well, I'm not sure what title to give this post and maybe as you read this you will think of something for me. (leave me a comment and I'll change it to what fits best) Yesterday, Morgan and I went to summer camp in the morning with the girls. I took a few pictures of different things going on. Then we loaded the bus for a field trip to the ice cream making place. I pulled out my trusty camera again to snap some pictures only to find that......the LCD screen got broken somehow!!!!! I nearly fainted! For those of you that know me well know how much my camera means to me. It still works but I have no way of looking at the pictures after taking them to see if I need to make an adjustment to the settings. AHHHHHHHH!!!
So dad, when you come I will probably be sending home my camera in hopes you can find a good repair shop and get my trusty friend repaired. (I may ask to borrow your point and shoot also, so I don't have to finish off my last few months here with nothing...and I can get some more underwater pics :))
OK....WAIT! The day is not a total loss. I took the kids out of camp early and we went with the Allred's and our friend Jaimie to the beach. We went snorkeling and I found a number of shells I haven't seen before. I came back to shore and showed "encyclopedia Jordan" and she started jumping for joy saying that one of the shells was a rare find and rambled off the name of it. We bought a book a few weeks ago about the shells of the caribbean and she has them all memorized. It was a fun few hours and I will have pictures hopefully soon to post when I get them.
The day doesn't end there though...well kinda it does because the rest of the story we don't know until morning. Chad and the girls leave for school and as they are getting ready to leave this morning I say to Chad "Where's the 4-wheeler?" He looks at me with utter confusion while looking at the front of the car where it should be parked. LOW and BEHOLD....there is NO 4-wheeler. Many of you are saying AGAIN? Yes, we were hit again. I swear we are not meant to be driving that thing. Funny thing is, Chad had it taken apart and part of the exhaust is in my kitchen window. So the 4-wheeler won't even run as is. Sunday we had some guys stop us on our way to church on one of the side roads and ask if it was for sale, we said no. And last night it was stolen....HMMMMMM. I'm not placing blame but this is almost the same way it happened last time. We were asked if it was for sale and then woke up to it gone. SIGH!!! Oh well, worse things could happen to us.