Ian and I got to spend a delightful hour of our day at the Toyota Dealership getting a seatbelt recall taken care of. Oh joy, oh joy. As we were loading up to head home, I realized it had been a long time since either of us had eaten. I found a Ziploc bag of cheerios in my purse. Being the good mother, I opened the bag for Ian and handed it to him. Then I began driving home. Suddenly it hit me, I gave Ian an opened bag of Cheerios! What was I thinking? Didn't I vow NEVER to let him eat by himself in the car again since our vacation to San Diego? Within seconds I hear, "Uh oh." At the next red light, I look back and sure enough he had dumped the entire bag into his lap. Hey, you gotta give Ian credit for recognizing there was a problem.
Well, at least he got to have a snack on the way home.
Now, meet my new best friend...
Baby Sister Countdown: 2 days (is anyone else EXCITED like me?)