Or it could be, I won the war.
Sometimes deals are made. Like ... you pick the cars and I'll pick the baby names. Because, trust me, there were some doozies. And well ... cars come and go but a name is forever.
As we've embarked on our final hurrah to enjoy summer's end here, I do admit, we've transversed this country in pure comfort and haven't maimed or abandoned anyone along the way ;)
This car feels conspicuously huge. A body could get lost. There are kids I haven't seen for days. But I think Grant is still in here ... somewhere ............. I think .................. Grant??
Has anyone seen Grant ???
Two weeks of storing up some South Carolina coastal sunshine. It's the only way to survive an impending Colorado winter.