June 30, 2008
Ode to Bullseye
I think of all the fun times we had,
And it makes me sad to see you go.
You survived SO very much!
We got stuck in the mud.
We went many miles.
We were never duds.
We caused many smiles.
I love the way you squeal and embarass me so.
I love the way your gas pedal sticks when I try to go.
I love how you smell,
Especially when the window doesn't stop water so well.
I love every one of your spots and dings and scratches and things.
I will miss you so.
Please be good and faithful wherever you go.
O my dear, dear Bullseye!
*sniff* I promised I wouldn't cry! *sniff*
The time has come to depart with my beloved Bullseye and get a larger vehicle. God totally arranged this, because we thought it would be years before we could afford this. But we got a great deal from my grandparents and we're going to buy their mini-van! So now I will be a Mini-Van drivin' Mamma!!! Woooohooooo! Praise God for this great and very unexpected blessing!