Swaggering

Even with all the vases in this house, flowers often end up in mason jars.

We’re in the market for a minivan.  The thing I’m really liking about it is that there is nothing anyone can do to make it cool.  It is what it is.  We have two kids and a crowded SUV; I have no desire for a larger, crowded SUV.  It’s minivan time.  And really, there is something so satisfying about knowing that a minivan is inevitable and embracing it.

Plus a minivan is the equivalent of the Weasley’s tent at the Quidditch World Cup.  Unremarkable on the outside, but awesome on the inside.  I never thought I would feel this way, but I can’t wait to move the car seats from my Jeep into a spiffy new Sienna.  Hopefully soon…