So we bought a minivan. Actually we bought my Mom's minivan. I'm one pair of mom jeans away from actually turning into my mother. So I've got that going for me.
In an effort to embrace the minivan in all her glory, a few weeks ago I volunteered her to drive J, myself, Dre, and Los to a going away party about 45 minutes away. Dre was prego so her and I sat in the front while the boys enjoyed the comforts of the reclining captains chairs while drinking a few beers and watching Wedding Crashers. Los proceeded to tell us all a story about a gal in his office that goes by Kitty. Not because it's her given name, but because she prefers to go by Kitty.
After we all got a little kick out of that Dre declared the minivan's name to be Kitty. It just kinda took off after that. A week later J sent the three of us a text of a screen shot of the confirmation email he received after ordering vanity plates for Kitty. Yup, I'm about to be that mom in the carpool lane driving the minivan with the license plate that reads "K1ty Kat". So I've got that going for me.
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