Out with the truck, in with the SUV.

Over the past week, it has become increasingly obvious that we needed to do something about our automotive situation. Not only did the truck give us the WORST gas mileage, the front passenger had NO room to sit once Lacy was placed in the back. We were hoping to just hold tight and wait a while, but I couldn't take it any longer. With the vent, suction, and all of Lacy's 10 million respiratory items, we just ran out of room. It was time to get rid of the truck and get something bigger...

The new family car!

PS I HATE buying new cars! I was there for nearly five hours. Yuck! Just for the record, I was eyeing a Mercedes Benz... I am giving myself 10 points for using restraint.