Part of our getting ready to go on our mission was selling my car. Oh, what a sad day. It feels like I've lost my best friend. I LOVED my car. It was my "Grandma" car.
This was just another of the miracles that have happened since we got our call. The car sold on the first day for top dollar. We had lots of people call, come look and say they wanted it, and it came down to the first person with the money got the car. What a "painful blessing". After I waved goodbye, I went in the house and cried. Actually while I was signing the papers, I was crying. How lame to be so attached to a car. Oh well! Moving forward! Now, back to packing and cleaning.
this makes me so sad, I'm almost gonna cry for you!
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