She was always ready to go when I needed her. She was fun and so cute! She loved to roll through town with the windows down and a great song blaring out of the speakers. Yes, I’m talking about my car. My other baby. My Jetta.
I had to let her go today but not without first letting her know how good she was to me. I’ll miss Jetta and always smile when I think of her or see one of her relatives driving down the road.
It’s official. I am no longer just a blog stalker reader. As of today I am a “blogger” and I. Am. Excited! I always tried to keep a diary when I was younger and it never went well. Most of my entries started with Dear Diary, sorry I haven’t written in so long. But this… this will be good. I want to document our life and do it well enough that we can look back and remember the memories we made and our reactions to whatever life threw at us. I want this blog to be real, a journal of sorts, and a fun hobby. If along the way people start to read along, great! If not, I’ll have carved out my own little piece of the internet anyways.