Today, I'm thankful for my big brush guard on my SUV.
I went to make a u-turn on a back country road that was under construction. The middle of the road was a little less road that I had originally anticipated and a little more muddy ditch. I found the license plate stuck in the mud under the front bumper.
Now I get to go wash it tomorrow before my husband gets home from his hunting trip. Maybe if I make his favorite dinner and butter him up before I hand him the license plate it will soften the blow. There's no dents or anything so I don't think it warrants a homemade carrot cake or anything. It wasn't THAT bad.