I got my car new when I was 23 years old, and it was truly love at first sight. That was 10.5 years ago, a year before I met Stew. Up until about 6 months ago, I LOVED my car. Paid off, do I get a new one...no! Baby #1, do I get a bigger one...nope! Commuting 50 miles a day for the past 3 years, don't you need a new car, nah, great gas mileage! Baby #2, you really need a bigger car...no thanks!
Dun, Dun, Dun...6 months ago until TODAY, $3700 in repairs! That is not an exaggeration people, we tallied it tonight. I am SICK! I am 1000 miles away from home, with my family of 4, in a hotel, and I think this may be the end...
I will keep you all posted...
A look into the lives of our happy (most days) family!
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