I tried to post this from the airport the other day. It didn't go through, but I still had it in my email which is good. So, I guess this is really from 9/11/09.
So, I'm in the airport- bored. I have to write this: the little old guy fixing his visor in the car and then his little wife rearranging it for him made me cry. He swerved doing it, she fixed it, he undid it and moved it off to the driver side window. What I wouldn't give to be on a road trip again with grammy and grandpa doing that very same thing in front of me. I miss that so much that I cried. I hope that I will be that little old lady someday.
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