I was almost to the party when clint called. He said, "uh, I don't have a carseat."
We had taken his out to take to Chicago with us. And I had left it in the garage. Don't call the cops...but this is what dad ended up doing...
I mean, could he be more proud of himself!? Clint said he sat just like that the entire drive home. Not moving a muscle.
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How precious. He has everything he needs: his "B" and his juice.
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