Once a long while ago, a girl happened upon a quaint little village in England...
As if it couldn't get any better, a red Mini Cooper with a British flag a top its roof appeared from nowhere. Giddy doesn't begin to describe that moment. The girl knew right then that someday she would own one. She didn't know when, but it would happen.
Throughout that trip, the girl subconsciously took photos of Coopers. She hadn't realized just how many until recently.
That very girl who traveled to that quaint village was me. My dream of nine long years has just come true.
I am now the very captivated, overjoyed, charmed, enchanted and jubilant owner of a Mini Cooper!
Jubilant. My year of jubilee continues!
It took me awhile to decide which color and other fine details, but it now sits in my garage as I write!
Serendipity? Hmmmm...Diana? Not quite sure yet.
She's smiling though, don't you think?
I'm still a bit in awe of the whole thing. Just this morning as I walked into the garage, I was taken back. Still hard to believe I own a Mini Cooper! It's all a bit overwhelming.
And to think it all started as I dreamed a little dream in a quaint little village across the pond nine years ago.
Any dreams you're working on?
They do come true you know.