We're shopping for a new car. Math Man's minivan is limping along - going only on drives so local we could walk home if pressed. Last time we shopped for a car for the family we had one kid and two cats; we worried about whether our infant and toddler seats would fit in the car. This time we have two kids and one cat and we're worried about whether the driver's seat feels comfortable to Crash Kid and Barnacle Boy.
Eek doesn't cover the dissonance I feel at this moment...
Meanwhile, poor Crash is not feeling well. It's 1:15 am and I'm still up with him, though he's drifted to sleep on the sofa at last. I finally banished the cat to the basement, since she seemed to find his toes irresistible, which was hardly conducive to sleeping.
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