Just as those contractions in the car on the way to the hospital made me grateful that we only lived 10 minutes away, so too did the ride home from the hospital. Far from quietly pondering our new life with this little one during the ride home and Abigail observing her new world, I rode in the backseat and unsuccessfully tried to get her to suck my finger so that she would stop screaming at the top of her lungs while Claude performed likely his most challenging 10-minute driving experience yet. Of course, she stopped wailing as we drove into our parking lot! Needless to say, she's not a huge fan of her carseat and we haven't tried to go anywhere with her unless necessary!
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Coming home! |
Editors note: we took her to the doctor 5 days later for a check up and she was content in her carseat - we are convinced Grandma worked some sort of magic!
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