It was awesome. He loved that ridiculous Jeep. We pretend we're going to MARCs to buy a new toy. I shoehorn myself into the passenger seat, he starts her up, and turns on the radio. Then I ask three times if we're "there yet," until we park and shop in our house -- selecting one of way-too-many new toys. We open the trunk, throw the new toy in, and drive "home."
The best part has been spending so much time with him. Six solid days together, one day of work, and now six more days in a row. Why do I work again? Oh yeah, Jeep Hurricanes.
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