I’ve said goodbye to a car that’s been in my driveway for over half my life.
- 13 years
- 8 states
- 5 jobs
- 4 schools
- 1 tumultuous teenage love affair
- 8,365 coffee spills
We’ve been through much together.
Car seats and fishing poles.
Flat tires and Tow Truck Driver Joe.
Belly laughs and sunset chats.
Best friends and break ups.
Dead batteries and awkward conversations.
Mid-day naps and volleyball games.
Sliding through barbed-wire fences and smacking into poor baby deers.
Nice cops and mean cops.
Freeways and mountain tops.
Fender benders and friends wiping boogers on the seats.
Piercing shops and house parties.
Midnight Taco Bell adventures and rainy talks with Jesus.
Goodnight kisses and forever goodbyes.
Uptown Funk and Eye of the Tiger.
Beach days and bonfire nights.
Mount Rushmore fog and Montana snow.
Eating donuts and doing donuts.
Puppy dogs and bowling balls.
There’s no better way to say goodbye than with a photoshoot by Renagade.
(Swanky slideshow below. Be sure to linger.)
😉 🙂 😀