And so there I was driving alongside her again, the woman in the little grey car. She doesn't really look like my youngest daughter, but the whole thing is just so similar. And I see them almost every morning on my way to work.
Girl with long dark hair driving eco-friendly tiny car. Toddler in the back bouncing in his car seat to some unheard music. Both smiling and laughing and making me miss my two so much it hurts.
Ahh... Portland is miles and days away or I would be stopping in to say hi and hug them both.
Cranky Kristi – I'm just saying...
