When I was younger my parents drove a mini-van. I have fond memories of fighting for the back seat and arguing over who would control the radio. My sister and I loved the mini-van. We could sit next to each other when we were best of friends and on separate ends when we weren’t quite as amicable. It was the perfect vehicle to get us to basketball games and take the family to the beach. How could a vehicle that was this good to me as a child leave me with such a bad taste in my mouth as an adult?
My shirt:Saturday Morning Pancakes// Edith’s Dress:Alice and Ames/Edith’s shoes/Their hair clips:Ryan and Wren