New ride

Even though Taylor’s two months from her first birthday, we had to upgrade her carseat because her infant seat was getting pretty tight. So tight that if she was wearing anything thicker than a sweater, she had to exhale before we clipped her in. So we ditched the itty-bitty seat and moved to the giant convertible seat, which, because she’s not one yet, still has to be rear facing. Which means I only have a few more months of her NOT seeing my road rage.