Friday was both busy and low key at the same time. Seth doubled as an airport shuttle and brought 4 more visitors home with him. My mom, Glenn, Kelly, and Seth's dad.
Those of us who were not running from state to state picking up guests, were shopping. After all, it was a birthday. Miss Alyssa turned 8, and my dad turned 58.
Look who's finally old enough to paint the town without a carseat. Note: We took her carseat out for one day and then put it right back. She likes riding up higher, and we think the seatbelt looks safer when she is in the carseat. But if she wants to jump in and ride in someone else's car, we can now legally allow it without moving a carseat over.
2 comments:
Way to go, Alyssa, with her non-car-seat-self. You know, you can get a little attachment for the seatbelt that gets it off her neck just so you don't have to have an 8-year-old in a car seat anymore.
I'm totally craving a hamburger cake right now. Yum!
good job, alyssa! u no what? grandpa bob gave me my scriptures 2! aspen
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