New Car Seat
It is official. Calder has outgrown his car seat. He won't even fit in it with a coat on! (Don't worry, Mom. He is still under the maximum weight and I warm up the van for him!) Tomorrow, we will start the daunting task of getting a new seat. I have done some looking online at prices and models. There are so many different models (most with the same features) with a humungous range of prices. Which is best? Who knows? I certainly don't. And I don't think I will be more informed tomorrow after a day of scouring the stores with Hugh and Calder. I find shopping for these types of "BIG" purchases very stressful. How many cribs did we have to look at until Hugh found the one (and I do mean one) that wouldn't move when he reefed on it? How many couches did we sit on before we found our furniture for upstairs? And more recently, how many all-inclusive vacations did I look at before we booked? The thing about all of these purchases is that even t