It's Pearl. No, it's black. No, it's blue. No, it's white
No, it's gold. This is the list of colors of vehicles that Lauren and I have used since last Friday's wreck. She is not amused. She never knows which vehicle to expect, she isn't a big kid to love change and she is hoping, "Mommy car all done" will be a saying from the distant past very, very soon.
I had never made the connection between Lauren and our truck. She was brought home from the hospital in it, rides in it all of the time, plays near it when it is in the driveway. It's part of who she is.