Last night, after Katy went to bed, I went to Target in my convertible. I made my $1.50 purchase minutes before Target closed, and then I headed home. The weather outside was nice. Really nice. It was so nice that instead of taking the direct route home, which is a mere 2.2. miles, I took the 30 minute "scenic route" that somehow took me to the expressway. It was dark, and it was late. The top was down, and the radio was up. I did not feel like a mom, and I liked it.
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It reminds me of the night we went driving around in Ashley's convertible when we were in high school. . . we definitely weren't' moms then ;)
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