Time to say goodbye


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.

Jetta driving me to my bachelorette party
My (then) fiancee washing 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.

On the first day…

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.