Crumbs Under the Mini-Van Seat

This photo–of someone elses’s trashy mini-van–is one of the few things that makes me feel better about my own. Our mini-van is a pit, littered with popcorn, Goldfish crackers, granola bar wrappers, toys, and books. It’s a random place that, I fear, may never feel organized or tidy. The second that it does, we’ll know… Continue reading Crumbs Under the Mini-Van Seat