Logistics

Sometimes I feel like I’m in the middle of that brain teaser. You know, the one where you have a fox, a chicken, and a bag of feed on one side of the river, and you have to get them all to the other side of the river in a certain number of trips without making any combinations that might result in a dead chicken, an empty feed bag or a satiated fox. Anyway, getting a baby (and a car seat), a dog (and a dog crate) and two adults out and about for a day of separate errands, visiting, or work with one car is kinda like that. And just think, we have room for at least one or two more in the car!

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One Response to Logistics

  1. jenny says:

    Just wait until you have one or two more, and then when they are teens, you have to actually watch the chicken try to run away from the fox. I am telling you, teenagers are scary.