Goodbye Black Widow. I feel so silly feeling sad about a car, but I can't help it. That's the car we hopped into after our wedding, the vehicle that transported me around during treatments, it carried us while in labor and safely delivered our babies home. It has seen 6 moves and traveled to and from Laramie and Denver to Upton countless times. All of our major milestones as the Esquivel family have taken place with that car; it's so unfortunate that we've outgrown it. I know its just redicilous and I'm thinking too hard about it. It is just a car.
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