Rambo's Rampages...

In my effort to make myself feel better about having to drive a minivan it occurred to me that in my last post I may have come off as a little cocky. And that's definitely not me - I'm too perfect for that. (... get it?... too perfect.... ......) So, in an effort to gain your support once again, I have concocted a list of vehicles that are indeed better than ours. 1) Mercedes - pretty much anything take your pick. 2) De Tomas Pantera 3) A G6 is pretty fly. 4) Porsche. Porsche. Porsche. 5) ANYTHING that's not a minivan and some minivans. In all seriousness, the only way we were able to get the van is because God is good. He continues to meet our needs at every turn and for that we are thankful.

And it's true, if I was you, I'd be jealous of me. In my swagger wagon. Well, okay, I don't know about jealous - I mean, it is a minivan. BUT, check out those rear windows that roll down!! Rambo's ride is officially upscale. Now, we'll actually be able to go places as a family. Except, we still really can't go anywhere because of all the limitations of Rambos portable stuff, but we will be cruising to doctors appointments in style.  (And don't tell him I told you, but Ben doesn't even mind it that much. In fact, I dare say, he actually likes it.) Mothers day came and went as did Emma's 4th birthday. 4. Crazy. We are all still very much adjusting. Still waiting for a nurse. Still very tired. But Rambo was kind enough to let some of the attention be off him and on his big sister for an evening. And she took full advantage. (I don't know where she learned that, but it is pretty cute.) She had a great birthday party. She keeps growing and ...