Ode to our Saturn

Today we sold our car. We thought it was a good idea, but now we miss it. When the purchaser drove the car away Brigham turned to me and said "mama car, mama car" then he started to get frantic and cried. I thought he was unique and cute until later when Caleb came home from work. I told him I had sold the car. He got kind of quiet and said "I didn't even get to say good-bye." He even got a little teary eyed. Now I know where Brigham gets his sweetness. It certainly wasn't from me. I was bummed about not having the car anymore, but I was more concerned about how I am suppose to get around now. Yikes! The bottom line is this little white car was fantastic for us. Hopefully we can find another that will be just as good. In the mean time, if you see a lady strutting around Tooele with a kid on each hip, stop and offer her a ride.