No Baby on Board
Yesterday, my son asked if he could sit in the front seat now. And he can. He’s 10, he’s over the height requirement now.
So now begins the era of his hands all over the controls for the heat, air conditioner and worst of all….the stereo. It made me laugh to see him try to adjust the sun visor to keep the sun out of his eyes, as air bag height requirement or not, he’s too short for the visor to have any positive use.
I like not feeling like the hired chauffeur anymore. Having his company up front with me is pretty nice, though I’ll miss reaching back there for his little boy hand to hold at stoplights.