We finally had to get rid of Dave's poor junk car. As nasty as it was...we fondly referred to her as Goldy. The inspection was up, and it no longer had brakes, suspension, turn signals, air conditioning....etc...
We had to car shop, and we decided in the end to go with a minivan because studies show they are safer, roomier, and better on gas than some other choices. The only downfall...they are totally not cool. We are soooo hitting middle age. Here are some funny shots of Goldy, and Gabby signing papers to pick up the new vehicle. Roberta (the lady at the dealership) was really kind to our girls and totally played along with Gabby's game.
