We traded in our beloved mini-van and bought a station wagon. My daughter said she loves the minivan, but is in the middle of like and love with the new car. The minivan was the only family car she’s ever known… her whole life, she says. It was really kind of cute how attached she was to the car. And now we’re adjusting to a smaller, but more gas efficient, and sporty wagon.

Remember those days when we sat in the back of our parents or friends’ parents’ station wagon? No seats back there anymore… how did we ever survive?