I love riding in the car next to you as you drive us far from home. You say that I'm a figgiter...you totally have me pegged.
You remark at how I spend the first 20 minutes of any trip getting settled in.... rearranging my trip essentials, applying lipstick, looking for my phone, blowing my nose, and fiddling with the radio.
As the miles stretch out in front of us and the crackle of the radio hums, I love putting my bare feet on the dash...toes on the windshield...and reading the news, blogs, Facebook...
out loud
to
you.
Peace
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