Such a gorgeous story, KiKi. What precious memories. I remember TAB! I used to drink it by the gallons! We all did. Any road trips of my youth were very different. You didn't make a noise with my father in the car. Oh boy. Your Dad sounds like the Dad I wish I had :))
Such a gorgeous story, KiKi. What precious memories. I remember TAB! I used to drink it by the gallons! We all did. Any road trips of my youth were very different. You didn't make a noise with my father in the car. Oh boy. Your Dad sounds like the Dad I wish I had :))
Riding in the way, way back was such a hallmark of our childhoods. We weren't just free range out in the world. We were also free range in the car.
What a beautiful story. It warmed up my heart.
Bittersweet! I don't know the Stones' Miss You but I sure remember Tab!
Aww, station wagons and riding in the way, way back, fun until my cousin Lillian got carsick and Dad never heard or didn’t bother to stop in time.
We all wore the scent of Lily for the rest of the day.
A poignant day, and I know all about how anniversaries feel. Hugs to you!
Love this so much. Crisp with details that take me back and drop me into those long-gone times.
More, please!