We are going to pick it up today. I told my husband I could get him at lunch time and go to the dealer with him, but he was thoughtful enough to plan for a 5:00 pm pickup, so we could go with Isabel. It reminded me of another time, when I was 5 years old and I had my tonsils removed. Dad had just gotten a VW microbus and he went to pick me up at the hospital with the brand new car. I was the first of the 5 children to ride on the new car. It felt like I was riding a Ferrari.
I think my dad would have been good friends with my husband.