How was the drive from Brooklyn to Frankfort?
Great, except we stopped seven times, three of which were to change my clothes because I threw up all over them (I get my motion sickness from the Nicastro side.) Maybe that's whey I never liked my car seat?
I started out pretty happy.
But a rear-facing car seat and traffic is apparently a bad combination for me.So stop number one occurred before we even got out of Manhattan.
Stop number two was in the Bronx. By this time, I threw up my dinner and my lunch. Mommy gave up on cute outfits and just stuck me in my pajamas.
But when I puked all over those somewhere in Westchester, it was on to outfit number three.
After that, it was (mostly) smooth sailing.
poor little honey....i totally understand! but, i'm still so happy you got to make the trip. we love you xoxo
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