Last weekend - or the weekend before - we took our first Sawyer-included road trip. And what a trip it was. Actually, that's hyperbole - it wasn't too rough. The trip up was the borderline uncomfortable one with Sawyer balling the last couple of hours....straight. She was a champ on the way back.
Backtracking a little here to The Packing. We have a smaller SUV, but certainly still larger than the cars of yesteryear. Anyway, I was packing this sucker up on the morning outing. Golf clubs - check, diaper bag - check, Toni's 3 bags for a 3 day-weekend - check....vibrating chair, BOB stroller, snap-n-go thingy, pack-n-play....nope, ain't gonna happen. Sawyer is going to have to learn to start traveling light soon because I don't want a Suburban. BP might depend on us new parents a little too much.
Here are some really cool photos from the weekend from a youngster who's picked up on the nurturing thing at age 7, almost 30 years sooner than the kid's dad. Aidan was a superstar.....
Toni and Mom look a little nervous, but the kid's got it....
He's got this down, right? We need an extra on-call baby-sitter....
Hey! That's my thing! I'm pretty sure I'm the only guy that blows farting sounds on my child's stomach. I invented that move!
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