It was such a sad day for the boys, okay specifically Easton, the day we turned the Murano in. We have not even been driving it since November, it has just been sitting on the side of our house until it was time to turn it in. You would have thought we lost a member of the family. I walked outside and Easton was standing there basically hugging the car, with big crocodile tears running down his face.
Have you ever seen such a sad face? Easton asked while sitting in the car if I thought the Murano knew how much he loved it? I am not sure where he gets his sensitivity, it is definately not from either of his parents.

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He must get it from me. I cried when I sold the probe!
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