On our way back from Albuquerque our van died. It was a hand me down from my parents and had almost 260,000 miles on it when we traded it in at the toyota dealer ship in Roswell, NM. The kids got a little teary about leaving the van behind, so we took a few pictures to remember it by. The van parked directly in front of ours is the one currently parked in our garage.
Bailey was particularly attached to the van. She always called it her "car friend."