We said goodbye to my Jetta today. Yes, we finally decided on a new car, and after much e-mailing with the dealer were able to locate the car we wanted. A short trip to Belvidere later, we are now sporting a snazzy new Malibu. It's gorgeous.
The new car is great, but I am still getting used to the bigger car. My Jetta was so small and cozy. I guess this means I finally have an adult car. When did this happen? I realize in the last year we bought a house and got married, but there is something about buying a car based on safety ratings and how much leg room is in the back seat that made me feel just a tad old.
Has anyone else experienced this?
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Pictures please!!!
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