Last week the day came that I dread more than any other day in the growth and development of my children (thus far): the day that I scrub up the infant car seat to be used no more. If you have seen me with my young babes, you know that I am always hauling this thing around because I cannot function without the option of free hands, which is easily facilitated with the infant carrier. For a week an a half now, I have been infant carrier-free, and quite frankly, it really is a pill, but I am getting used to it, and Jessa is just so cute because she climbs up into her carseat by herself--she already knows right where she belongs.
Friday, June 13, 2008
Farewell My Favorite
Last week the day came that I dread more than any other day in the growth and development of my children (thus far): the day that I scrub up the infant car seat to be used no more. If you have seen me with my young babes, you know that I am always hauling this thing around because I cannot function without the option of free hands, which is easily facilitated with the infant carrier. For a week an a half now, I have been infant carrier-free, and quite frankly, it really is a pill, but I am getting used to it, and Jessa is just so cute because she climbs up into her carseat by herself--she already knows right where she belongs.
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