So im having to go with my parents to meet the woman that made a basket full of stuff for the baby.…

So im having to go with my parents to meet the woman that made a basket full of stuff for the baby. My dad decided to come. So hes driving the one car i wish he wouldnt. It has bald ass tires. On top of that hes a careless driver half the time. Not only that i have to survive his driving and survive an hr woth him while mommys in her appt with the doc. Hes in one of his moods today to. So yea if anyone wants to talk message me, because talking to him aint gonna be an option.