We as a family don't have the money for a car. To get one, to insure one, to fill with gas or even to maintain. Any of those costs are impossible for what we bring in each month, each year. But this is not a sap story, this is not a pity party. This is a post of wishful thinking. The what ifs!
On one of my many trips back up this massive hill to my house I feel the same feeling I often do. Resentment... resentment to my bank account for not magically replenishing itself with money so that I may own a car care free, and will no longer have to carry a hundred dollars worth of groceries back home; at a time. It gets old, trust me, and FAST. And you know what I want?? I want a minivan, those Dodge Minivans; "Grand Caravan's" really have it going on these days.
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But outside the world of motherhood. If some amazingly handsome man drove up in a car and asked me to get in, I think this would be the car. The car I would want to drive into the sunset in down some long sunny hot desert highway, as if in some cheesy movie. It would be my dream car... the ONLY car in my eyes.
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Yeah that's the stuff baby, a black 1969 Impala... nothing gets better than that. That is wet yourself sexy!!It would also be a bonus if driven by this gorgeous man:
That insatiably divine piece of man candy there is Jensen Ackles. Just drop dead delicious. I love this man... LOVE this man... so my day pass... so if your listening Jensen... day pass... think about it lol!!
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