Volvo V60 Cross Country in Utah

I remember when I was my son Julian’s age, my friends and I spent lots of time imagining what our lives would be like when we grew up. It was a game we spent hours at. Even then, we had ideas of what we wanted. A house, a family, cars, jobs.

While my friends had no trouble choosing where they wanted to live, who to marry, and how many children to have, I always struggled. As far as my imagination could take me, I had a Newfoundland dog, the best skis money could buy, and a job that took me places. I couldn’t really commit to marriage and family, and I certainly couldn’t have a fancy sports car because I had my big, imaginary dog. And my skis! Maybe that’s where my love for station wagons was born. Because ever since then, I’ve imagined myself in a family vehicle going up the mountain in the snow.

It didn’t turn out quite like I imagined—at least, not at first. I spent my twenties traveling the world single, so I drove smaller, sporty cars dealers always pushed on me. One time I took a big family van for a test drive, and the car salesman wouldn’t stop chatting about my family, so I had to invent a husband, three kids, and a nanny. Yep. Things I did for my dream car…

So when Volvo asked me to take their new (http://www.volvocars.com/us/cars/new-models/v60-cross-country) V60 Cross Country for a spin last week I said yes before they finished their invitation. Not sure if they took my neighbor for lunch and asked her everything about me, but when they delivered the car it was

a) White – my favorite color (with a pearly shine!!)
b) Had a beautiful Volvo kid’s car seat – which Julian said was super comfy
c) Came with dog equipment in the trunk so you can secure your canine during travels
d) Has all wheel drive

Pretty much my childhood dream car except it was very handsome with curves in all the right places.

We had to do this beauty justice and take it for a proper spin. Utah’s slogan these days is “Life Elevated,” so that’s where we explored. Because remember: ALL WHEEL DRIVE!!

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As soon as I sat in the car, it asked me if it could please connect to my iPhone. The rest was history. (I love my iPhone.) Anyone who makes friends with my favorite accessory—or as Julian calls it, “mommy’s brain”—is a friend of mine. My V60 Cross Country picked up my music playlist, my phone calls, and directions. All that on a beautiful, clear screen that wasn’t distracting at all when I drove.

The interior is fancy, sleek, and comfortable. The air-conditioning, which is a must for my dogs, is fast and pleasant. Further, I felt like I could see everywhere I needed to—no dreaded blind spots us moms hate so much in bigger and higher family vehicles. If you ever had to back out of your kid-friendly suburban driveway, you know exactly what a blind spot anxiety attack feels like.

Speaking of backing up, the camera that kicks in when you reverse is amazing and so detailed. Just look at these pretty flowers that popped up on my screen when I was doing a three point turn on the dirt road.

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Volvo also told me about every movement on my side of the car, which I appreciate since I get taken over by trucks a lot. Don’t judge.

We drove up dirt roads in search of Utah’s ghost towns. The car handles well, and even on gravel and in fields it doesn’t lose its sportiness, even while it give you that warm and fuzzy feeling that you got this. I would love to take this car skiing. It seems perfectly unfazed by the challenges of the mountains.

Despite my well known affinity to drive the speed limit all the time, which my son likes to reinforce from the backseat, I couldn’t resist going to the Salt Flats. I mean, a little slice of heaven with the most perfect scenery and no speed limit? It had to be done!

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I could tell you I am pretty confident we broke the world speed record in best family car category. I could admit to some donuts and rooster tails. I might even show you photographic proof. But bragging is not my thing. Let’s just say I allowed my dogs to stick their head out the window for the first time ever in their lives and experience the wind blowing away their slobber. And they loved it.

After all this adventuring, with tons of salt and dirt on everyone’s feet and the car what impressed me the most is that the Volvo stayed so pretty. Seriously, this is after driving all day both on dirt roads, highway, and Bonneville speedway:

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The leather seats wiped off all the salt easily and we were good to go back to Salt Lake City. I started running out of gas, and Volvo found me a gas station. I had a go at parallel parking, and it was easy peasy. Every time I returned to the vehicle it picked up my Pandora station and played it. Julian had no trouble putting on his seat belt, puling down the table, organizing his books and drinks and snacks. It’s like first class on SAS back there I tell you.

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My only regret is that my husband is gone to Japan already because he would have loved this car. It’s not easy to find a vehicle that is functional and family friendly yet exciting to drive. Sporty, comfortable, spacious. A little too big to fit into my suitcase and take to Japan otherwise I would never have returned it for sure.

On our drive back Julian and I were chatting and he told me that he changed his mind ( again ) and when he grows up he wants to be an engineer. He will live in the cabin in the mountains and drive a Volvo. I guess it’s in our blood.

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Door to door delivery

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Little J came to my bedroom this morning and asked if I can help him get dressed.

My son is a born procrastinator. I struggle every day to get out of the house at a reasonable time. But today he finally realized the importance of listening to his mom and was turning a new leaf. I knew the day would come and all my nagging was going to pay off. So I shot out of the bed and helped him get ready. Presumably to milk the cows. Cannot think of anything else we could be doing this early.

I started getting suspicious when he asked to put on the shoes too.

Me: We don’t wear shoes in the house.

Little J: But I need shoes in the garage.

Me: You are eating breakfast in the garage?

Little J: No, I am driving my car to go buy coffee for you and for me.

Let me fill you in. My neighbor decided to clear out her garage by filling up mine. We took the kids out for a pizza last night. I was enjoying my gelato when she mentioned the Flintstones style car she would gladly give to Little J. Brain freeze made me nod in approval. She must have flown home on a magic carpet, because by the time I pulled into my driveway the kiddy car was there, waiting for my son to fall in love. Smooth my dear friend, very smooth.

So reluctantly I put shoes on my son this morning.

Me: Daddy’s car is still in the garage, there is no space to drive around this morning. You have to wait for him to go to work.

Little J: When is he going?

Me: In an hour. You can go on the driveway.

Little J: But it is wet.

Me: Go and see, it might have dried overnight.

Little J: Silly mommy, there is no sun at night. Moon cannot dry the road.

Me: Well how about the backyard?

Little J: Too bumpy, will puncture my tyre. I will go tell Daddy to hurry up and go to work.

We spend the morning outside our house driving a toddler car. Newspapers were delivered, Daddy went to work and I drank too much coffee sitting on the porch. My friend smiled across the road. She moved the red devil from her garage to mine and made my son blissfully happy.

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She made me write a poem

This poem I wrote for the one and only:

Mama’s Losin’ It

Writing prompt 3.) Write a poem about the last person you spoke to on the phone, based on the conversation you had.

There were two problems with this post: I have never written a poem and I never, ever talk on the phone. Sorry, there is a third one: Mama Kat will want it any minute now.

So I need to do this in a hurry. Lucky for me, I spoke to someone on the phone earlier today. I had no choice.

No Title Free Verse

The phone rang, I ignored.
Then I remembered it could be you.
Your voice so deep, kind and true.
You said ‘hello, I don’t know what to do’.
My husband was vague,
he never specifically said
if you should change everything or minimal due.
I tried to sound cleaver and funny too,
but I don’t know that much about plugs,
oil, engines or glue.
Did you say glue?
I hope not, no glue!
If you were glueing my car,
I would stick to it and my son too.
But then I remembered all this was my man’s fault,
you should call him I said,
he will know what to do,
mostly based of the estimate thrown back at you.
All I know is I want my car back ASAP,
nice, clean and shiny,
call me back by three!