YaYa has taken possession of her new car: a very sleek and classy Audi sedan. I love it, and am green with envy. I was so dazzled by the car I forgot to take a pic, which I will do next I’m near it.
I used to get a new car every three years — economic sense or not — because I like driving a new car. I’ve felt that my Forrester will be my last car, because it doesn’t yet have 30,000 miles and I really drive very little. But the car is seven years old and counting. And YaYa’s new wheels are very tempting.
I still have the issue of car seats and muddy boots in the back of the Forrester, which gives me pause. I love being able to help out with kid pickup, and at the moment I like that more than I crave a new car.