My super duper hubby and my new Christmas car. I can't believe he pulled it off getting me a car for Christmas. I was completely and totally surprised. We had looked for cars before Christmas, trading in his Jeep Wrangler for a bigger and better car for me. The Jeep Wrangler as it turns out was the least practical family car on the planet, and my car was slowly and steadily falling apart. My job requires me to carry an enormous amount of stuff and my car wasn't big enough and plus things kept going wrong with it. Anyhoo----couldn't find a good trade in value for the Jeep Wrangler so I thought I was stuck with my Jeep Compass for a while. Little did I know---Randy had found this dream car, a 2012 Chevy Traverse (my top pick) at a dealership in Asheville, NC. He drove up there without me knowing and came back parking my new car at our neighbors house two blocks away. He then had his work car and told me his car was in the shop. I believed him. I guess I didn't even notice his work car was still there after a week. He kept telling white lies about his car in the shop. On Christmas Eve, he and Dave went and got the car from down the street and parked it in front of our next-door neighbor's house. On Christmas morning I opened the keys and just freaked out. Cried and everything. BEST PRESENT EVER!!!!!!!!!!!!! |
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