It involved a day at the car dealership and the official loss of my careless youth. Ha!
Yesterday, we traded in this cute little (old, broken and inconvenient in so many ways) SUV:
|The white car right in back of us. This was Trey's BCT graduation at Ft. Jackson, btw.|
Dear God.. I'm driving a VAN! A van. I drive a van. There, I said it.
Ha! I don't feel right driving it. I still feel like I should be 19 years old. Not almost 29, driving to and fro in a van, toting around a child and planning kid #2!
All jokes aside, I actually LOVE it! It's kind of sporty looking for a van. And the space.. ohh my the space is unbelievable! Once we have two kids, I'll still be able to fit 5 more people in there including myself! This solves the issue of family coming to visit and us having to ride separately wherever we go! The sliding doors.. love.. trunk space.. ahhhh!
Now, to master parking! Since I backed into my parents garage in their little KIA... I think I have some practicing to do.
When did I become a real grown-up???