I have awaited this moment since the day I received the oversized box at my shower in April. And while I may have shed a tear or two over the removal of the pumpkin seat base from the backseat of my car, I did look forward to the day that Baby B would drive in style in this fine crafted piece of child restraint-ery. Yesterday was that day. The day I officially installed the Britax Marathon Cowmooflage Carseat into the backseat. The day my son became the man of the car. No more of that childish, toile print. That is for babies. Now this is a carseat.
Baby B obviously shares in my excitement. Oh, what cow-patterened goodness. Can you imagine how excited I'll be when he can ride a bike?