Tuesday, January 22, 2013

home again

Aaron thinks I married him because of his charm and wit and overall hotness.

He's wrong.

It's because he drove around in this:

We lovingly refer to that 1967 Volvo 122, as Henry. We drove him our first year or so of marriage, then he sat. Aaron's dad drove him around for a few years, then he sat. We brought him back home with us this past weekend to drive around some more.

And because of that car, 11 1/2 years later we have this:



Maytribe said...

There is no better way to eat peanut butter and jam! It just tastes better with fingers in the jar.

maggie said...

Oh my gosh! That's a classic! Not the car, but the pic of Oneil!

Jolie said...

so...are you saying that if the Volvo's a rockin', don't come a knockin'?? hahaha