So, at home I love running errands with my parents. And my favorite spot in the car is the hump in the front seat between them.
My dad asked me if we had to travel 1000 miles and there was an entire backseat open or the hump, where would I sit. I had to tell dad, "Don't make me choose!"
In any case. I realized something. I'm basically five.
I was once called Betsy by my grandpa...and we still don't know where that name came from. I grew up in Nebraska, went to school in Utah, and now I am back in Nebraska. I have slowly been easing myself into adulthood, and ergo, has not been too traumatizing as of yet.
1 comment:
I'm guessing you would take the hump.
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