Evolution: A Soccer Mom Before My Time?
I'm not sure if you've met my "new" car - Holly the Honda or not. She's pretty fun to drive, but not nearly as zippy as you once were. Holly also boasts all these crazy safety ratings that I think you failed in many accounts. But I still love ya!
Am I slowly becoming a "soccer mom." If I am, I'm Ok, with it. Because if a minivan's doors open with a touch of a button and I could take naps in the back while watching a DVD in a recliner, basically ... I think I could learn to live with being a stereotype.
I'm not leaving Holly anytime soon, but it is something to think about as our family continues to grow and no that's not a hint at anything either. But I just thought you should know. There is still a special place in my heart for you, Sally. Always will be. And in my retirement, many, many many years from now ... I'm confident I'll have you back in my driveway again.