What I Would Rather Be Driving

OK so we have finally reached a point where we need a bigger car. Do you know what that means? It means there is a possibility that a minivan is in my future. I shudder at the thought. I suppose I knew this day would come but now that it looms ever so near I can't help but fantasize about what I would really rather be driving.

So instead of doing my research on what kind of third row seat vehicle would be the best investment for the family, I have decided to put together a list of cars that I would make look good......
o.k. cars that would make me look good....
fine, cars that look great and I would just be the average girl behind the wheel.

Here are my top 10 vehicles that I would like to call my own.  Spoiler alert....you will find no minivan on this list. No third row seat. Heck most of these don't even have a second row.


#1     1950s BMW 507

#2     1957 Corvette

#3     1967 Austin Healey

#4    1964 Triumph Spitfire

#5     1960 MGA Roadster

#6      1950s Mercedes 300 SL















#7     1951 Chevy Pickup

#8     1950s Studebaker Convertible

#9     1957 Ford Thunderbird

#10     2008 Alfa Romeo 8C

Honorable Mentions Go To......


1948 Ford F1 Pickup

1952 Jaguar XK 120

2009 Infiniti Essence

1947 Diamond T Truck

2005 BMW Z4

Well a girl can dream can't she.

Row Row Row your Boat

This was the first time taking the kids out on a boat....It was a success.  

Cant wait to do it again. I think I may see a boat purchase in our future ;)

Oshkosh 2012

The hardest thing I have ever had to do to date...say goodbye to my two boys as they made the long flight to Oshkosh for three days. I know, it is no big deal but to me it is something I refuse to do again until Caleb is at least 18 ;-). The saddest thing....I don't think that little guy missed me one bit...what do you think?

 Now while the above pictures might be to coolest to look at; the cutest, in my totally biased opinion, are the following.

Nothing like a big airshow to wear a little guy out. I am just glad both my boys are back home.