"i love everything as long as it means i'm not in my car seat."
"i love everything as long as it means i'm not in my car seat."
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remember when happiness was a rest stop? I used to know every rest stop between here and California.
No, I don't. I wish it still existed, though. I'd like to take a picture of that sign. I could probably sell it for lots of money and retire. Or not.
now that I can get a look at the photo in better light, I must say, the Bean looks much happier about the stop than does her mother
That's because the Bean is wearing nothing but a diaper, and her mother is feeling every bit of the 105 degree heat in "The Canyon."
and because her dad's wide angle lens makes mom's arms look chunky