Yes, loved. In the past tense.
Now, of course it will always be "his" Jeep, but it will be his in memories only. Last Thursday, we traded in the Jeep for a new vehicle. A lot of Rob's job is on the road now and the Jeep was no longer making the cut. I'm sure you're all thinking: "Steph! What did you do?! You made him get rid of the Jeep!?" Not at all. You can even ask him. The time had come.
Call us sentimental, but Rob has had a lot of fun with the Jeep and we have had a lot of fun together with it as well. But, even though we both still love the idea of it, it was old, slowly falling apart, and not practical for every day use. I took a few picture of Rob with the Jeep before we brought it away to trade in. I love the picture on the right. He thought I was setting up the self timer on the camera - which, I was, sort of - but I snapped a quick picture of him in the process. I love my husband.
We were talking about how having a Jeep gives you a sort of personality. There's the "Jeep Wave" - special to Jeep drivers only. Or the way that Jeep drivers can somehow talk to other Jeep drivers [for what seems like hours] even if they'd never met until they parked their Wranglers next to each other in the parking lot. It's kind of a strange vehicle, but everyone seems to love them. What other vehicle allows you to take the doors and windows and roof off of it and still legally drive down the road? Too fun!
But, enough with the sentiments. We are now the proud owners of a 2008 Saturn VUE.
We lost a little bit of flair in our lives when we traded in the bright red Jeep for this silver VUE (especially seeing as my car is silver too), but I do have more peace of mind knowing that Rob is safe when driving down the road and knowing that his vehicle won't just shut off randomly when waiting at a red light.
I know it's just a car, but we are thankful for all the fun times the Jeep brought us and hopefully someday Rob will be able to have another Jeep. But for now, I think this will do.
Okay. I would just like to say that our lives are paralleling you and Mary's lately. The same day Jared lost his wedding ring, Andrew lost his. Now, you traded in the Jeep and we are having so many problems with ours!
ReplyDeleteIt broke down on us on our way home from my mom's birthday dinner, and the most upsetting thing to Andrew was not that we were stranded, or that we were probably going to have to pay a lot to get it fixed, but that it meant it might, possibly, be the beginning of the end, of the JEEP.
another good post Steph! love the pictures, and the new VUE. hopefully you can begin to make new memories in that vehicle soon!
ReplyDeleteChristy, Rob felt the same way when the engine blew out in the Jeep a year ago. That's why we put the money into it to fix it at the time. But, I suppose we eventually have to say "enough is enough" - even if it stinks! I know it's not the same but there are lots of great Jeeps on the market right now!
ReplyDeleteI hope Andrew finds his ring! After I read your comment last night, I looked at Rob and said: "Now, Jared and Andrew have both lost their rings. Please do not lose yours."
Superglue Rob's ring to his finger. Or duct tape.
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