You know you are entering a new level of awesome-ness when not only are you driving around by yourself in a mom-van, but, there's bird crap running down the entire side of the car some how.
I forget about my mom-van when I'm trolling around with kids and all their gear. But there is something entirely wrong with it the minute it's just me, and Disney toons are still crooning away on the CD player's repeat mode, because I'm just numb to it.
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