Unexpectedly, it only took 5 days as a mom before I got a mini van.
How did this come to be, you might be wondering?
Like this:
The first time Jack and I hit the mean streets of Wilmington post being alive/giving labor respectively, someone rear ended us on Market Street. Bad.
If I could sum up the experience in one word it would be - Terrifying.
Luckily my mom was with Jack in the back seat and everyone was safe. Perhaps because I do aggressive things like this - Car Seat Inspection. But it was truly a nightmare. Especially as a brand new mom. On her first car ride since giving birth. With a 5 day old baby. Needless to say we aren't in any hurry to venture out together again anytime soon.
Jack didn't shed a tear. I cried like a baby.
This is my new whip for the next 2 weeks. She rides like a dream and makes me feel like an over eager mom nerd. With very impressive trunk space.
Now I just need to get a haircut like this:
And jeans like this:
Because you aren't a woman anymore...you're a mom!
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