Raw sold her car today. She's moved up to a mini-van.
It's really quite sad. And not just because I often get ridiculously attached to things. Nor is it because Raw is one step closer to "soccer mom" status. Raw was the first one of our group to buy a car. It was a big deal. It was a sign we were growing up. This time, I'm not resisting the auto purchase. She needs the room with baby number two coming. But when she bought her car, I was strongly against it. Didn't she remember the good times we had in the Honda? How could she get rid of it? I think I had a harder time with it than she did. And she was the one who had to make the payments!
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