The Race Car

Yeah, so we just bought a new (actually, really old) car. (No, it is not pink, I only wish it was) It is actually blue. It's a stick shift (yeah, like I said, really old) but it will be fun cuz my dad can teach me how to drive it. It's a Toyota Tercel...an old guy car.

Anyway...my title. Yeah, I'm calling it the race car. I'm not exactly sure why. It was an interesting chain of events. My dad says we're gonna get this car, and shows us a picture, and says we're gonna paint numbers on the doors, and put stickers on the sides so it looks like a race car. (ha ha, yeah right) Then right after we got it, my mom and I passed a Tercel while driving on the freeway...and it had stickers all over the sides. And I was like 'Hey mom they think it's a race car too!', and it was just a big joke. Hence the name, "The Race Car". Only I call it that...but what else am I s'posed to call it? The Toyota? The Little Car? We have "The Truck" and "The Suburban", so I had to have something to call it. Anyway, yeah, I know it's wierd. I'll post pics of it later (maybe). Right now I don't feel like taking pics of it.

Oh, and on this picture, can you believe that Dale Earnhardt's first race car was actually pink??? I find that amazing. Now I know why I always liked him so much! I really like that car...it's pretty cool.

Uhh, yeah, I need to eat lunch and then I have a looong babysitting job. 12:30-5...(big sigh) yeah. I love babysitting Owen, but I watched him last night too, and it's just going to be a long day. So yeah, that's all I got. :)