Come out come out where ever you are.
The Airstream we thought was officially ours was snatched up from under us and relocated to a new dealership. You must think we were pretty pissed off. Yes we were… but have you ever seen a pissed off toddler who had her road trip dreams squashed by the man? Boy, this dealership is in BIG trouble. BIG BIG TROUBLE. So a couple weekends ago, we headed down south to find out where our Airstream was hiding.
Come out come out where ever you are.
HA! I found it. Follow me.
You want to charge us how much more for this baby? I don’t think so. This is how much we will pay. Take it or leave it mister! And if you say leave it, just don’t forget that I’m not potty trained yet and accidents CAN happen. 
And the results are in…. Yeah. They took our offer! It’s ours. All ours. Thanks to our arm twisting toddler Ava. Yeah! We have to leave it at the dealership for another two weeks so they can spiffy her up. So, it’s good-bye for now but we’ll be back. We promise.
As you can see, Ava fell in love with the Airstream pretty quickly. As we were saying our good-byes, Ava insisted on squeezing its cheeks… I just hope that’s her face cheeks she’s squeezing and not the other cheeks! hehe.
the end,
marlene