My old baby bucket is gone. Done. Outta here. My parents are wistful about it, since it's the one in which I came home from the hospital.
My new car seat is installed now. My folks say it's for big boys, but I feel kind of small in there.
Turtle and I take one last ride in the old baby bucket
New car seat, here I come!
Uh, excuse me, comin' through
My mama asks Hows that?
A photo from the back gate of the car
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Hey, big boy--it's hard to believe that you've outgrown the bucket already! It doesn't seem like almost 8 months since we could hardly find you in it. I suppose those beautiful crocuses will be gone before we get there in 3 weeks, which will be several weeks before there are any here. Needless to say we're looking forward to seeing you and flowers soon.
Love,
Grandma Barb and Grandpa John
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