Jill’s Blog

random rants and raves

I have to say I’m really enjoying having a second car. Today, when I realized I needed to get some things done, I didn’t need to wait for my husbad to get home. Oh, the freedom, the independence

And, at the same time, I was a little sad yesterday when my husband and I drove off in separate directions. There were things I actually enjoyed about being a one car family. People always acted like it was a Herculean task. People were almost as awed by the fact that we had one car as they were by the fact that we had five children. Now we’re just— ordinary. I feel so pedestrian (pun intended).