
Finally, though, Ruby has reached the age, height, and weight necessary to graduate to a booster seat. Hurray! No more five point harness for her skirts and dresses to get balled up in! No more straps pulling down on her shoulders! No more screaming! (Well, the last part is actually still up for debate, but I'm hoping for the best.)

The initial signs are good that this seat may be a big step in the right direction.
On the way home from Target last night, here's what Ruby had to say. (Keep in mind it was PITCH DARK outside!)
R: "Everyone that goes past me think I'm cool now with my seat belt and new seat!!"
Yes. they do, honey. Yes, they do.
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