Thursday, February 4, 2010

We would see each other soon.

I stared at the bike as the garage door lowered. "Arrivedercaro amico. A presto!" I agreed: We would see each other soon.
There where no snotty kids on the return flight. If there where, I might have compared my own boogers with them, seeing I was feeling like a kid myself! All I could think about was driving the Moto Guzzi with Amy and Delilah.: Long trips in the country or short trips to the grocery store. It wouldn't matter because we'd be together doing something unique together! And even though buying the motorcycle was exciting, it was very scary to me. Because I hadn't really purchased a big item for myself in many years, especially something so radically different; even more so, something I WANTED SO MUCH!

When I arrived home, we decided to go out for a quick bite. During dinner, I talked about every minute detail of the bike: how clean it looked, stylish it was, unique it was, and how special it made me feel just knowing that in a couple of months, it would be with us. Amy and Delilah were very excited about the journeys to come, too. She and Delilah also talked about what they thought would be fun places for our family to visit. At the end of dinner, we all agreed: Our family was about to embark on a new and exciting journey!


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