
We sold my car this weekend. I was all excited until the deal actually went through and then I started crying (I am sick and emotional right now). It was the first car I bought with my own money. I picked it out by myself, worked out a deal (with a little help from my brother-in-law), and made the monthly payments. Buying that car was part of that realization; I am actually an adult with a job and I have money to get this. Of course soon after that I realized that I didn’t really have money because I was a teacher this might be the only car I ever own (thankfully the boy came along and saved me from a life with only one car).
Now the boy gets to take me to work until we find me a new car and since neither of us are morning people, this could be an interesting week or so in our marriage.
Now the boy gets to take me to work until we find me a new car and since neither of us are morning people, this could be an interesting week or so in our marriage.

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