The Shoebox
Time to introduce the shoebox, aka. hubby’s car. Any smaller and I would have to call it a sardine can, and yes, this is what we’re driving around in on vacation… slightly squished… with the pavement around our necks (or so it seems)…. and getting out of the car feels like crawling out of a hole in the ground. Hubby just LOVES it when I make fun of his car like that! 😉 My car would have been much more comfortable, but with gas prices as high as they are, we don’t have a choice. So, I’ll just suck it in up and squeeze into the car every morning.
The Daily Click 
LOL……….that’s one small car, did you leave the suitcases at home too? But, yes, he’s getting the last laugh with the great gas mileage, good for him! Wish I could say the same thing!
14. June, 2008 at 08:20
LOL at getting out of the car. I’ve been in car’s like that and it does feel like crawling out of a hole. How are the girls handling it?
14. June, 2008 at 12:46
LOL!!! everything seems puny after getting my Pilot. And it does feel like you are sitting on the pavement…but you are saving so much on gas!
14. June, 2008 at 14:02
Greg has been doing ALL the driving (we usually take turns)… I’m guessing it’s because he has more leg room on the driver’s side than I do on the passenger side, where I’m sharing what little space there is with the “snack bag”.
The girls are doing OK in the back seat. They’re sqished, too, but they’re too busy fighting, to complain about the lack of room 😉
Btw. Greg didn’t like me posting a picture of his DIRTY car. LOL
14. June, 2008 at 21:34