In my car

Being in my car is like being in a confessional booth – my little sis and I talk about anything and everything and I am so grateful to be able to share meaningful and meaningless moments of blah with her. This pic was taken when Josephine bought a packet of Hubba Bubba and I hadn’t had one since those childhood days when you used to blow the biggest bubbles that would burst and cover your face. I tried to make it big but this was all I got! Might need a little more practice ey!?
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2 thoughts on “In my car

  1. Omg I feel the same way about my own car! It’s also an extension of my wardrobe.

    Man I miss my car. I also miss Hubba Bubba. Haha.
    The pic is too cute!

    • Must be something about the car’s cone of silence qualities! – like how you can sing at the top of your lungs in your car and perform you own mini concert without fear! 😀

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