So it is time for my Suburban to come off lease, and this morning, Jay drove it out of our garage for good. And I am sad. It must seem ridiculous to feel sad over the loss of a vehicle -- especially since it's just a Suburban and not a fancy sports car, but lots of good memories surround that car. We brought Hudson home from the hospital in that car. I drove Lauren and Jon Owen to their first days at Parish in that car. We had the summer of driving vacations in that car -- a week at Disney World, a week on the water in Grayton Beach, a week in New Mexico. I drove to Farmington to see my Granddaddy for the last time in that car. It has miles on it. And memories.
So goodbye Silver Suburban. You will be missed.
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